I Dream Of You

I know,
My dear,
A minute ago
You were here.
But I
Miss you now.
And here
Everything
Reminds me
Of you:
Your flowers,
Your perfume,
Your umbrella,
Your magazine.
And when
I close
My eyes,
I see you
Slip gently,
Undressed,
In your bed,
And soon,
Fall in
A river
Of dreams.
And when
I open
My eyes
I look
At the sky,
And see
The moon,
Like you,
Swims in
Rosy dreams,
I smile,
And wait
For sunrise
As I write
A new
Love poem
About you.

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