DREAM – AHF III

Listen, 
I walk to the room 
feels like I’m on a sand dune
there ain’t no sound, ain’t no boom
regular show, no glee

I see

shapes in the lines, shadows on the signs,
over there she stands like no ordinary kinds,
speechless routine, her beauty reigns
she smiles, she means pleasant presence
she makes sense, she’s showing no pretense,

I sense

what lies in her eyes, essence 
true soul makes this mind effervescent 
this ain’t real, she’s evanescent
blurring sight, vision, fluorescent 
smoking her feminine scent, 

I say

this ain’t dream, ain’t dream, ain’t no dream
girl, maybe we could make it a team girl
let me show you the bright side of the moon
let me hide your timeline and fly you to June
where you and I are out in the lonely ocean,

Tell me

wouldn’t it be nice to sail away with you
come with me, watch how close the skies us drew 
in the night we could stick to the glows like glue 
right across the waveless paths we cut through 
on boats made of stone, we be the cult crew?!

EK©