Last night, I dreamed of you,

A dream so real

And so intense,

I railed against the morning light.

Last night, I dreamed of you,

My lips brushed your eyes,

Your cheeks,

Then rested, on your soft red lips.

Last night, I dreamed of you,

My fingers softly tracing lines,

Across your marble skin,

As my soul softened within.

Last night, I dreamed of you,

I bathed within the light of your smile,

While all my sins

Were washed away.

Today, when I awoke,

I spoke to the sandman,

Asking him, if I might,

Dream of you again tonight.

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Owain Glyn