The emotions of a poet who calls himself 
"Uootem"

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@Uootem

She stands over me as she has done before
but alas, I know that she is not actually here.
moonlight shining through her transparent image
making her skin glow with beauty and alure.
she has such a heavenly smile, I think
that emits a shine of yearning that illuminates my world.

Her hand extends, reaching out for mine, asking me to follow.
her deeply passionate eyes... gaze into my dark lonely ones
as they speak to me, telepathically, mental notes being shared.
her mouth opens and her whispered words touch my heart
as the familiar tone of her voice rings deep in my soul
such an angelic sound enraptures entire my being.

A full moon enhances the glow surrounding her
as she winks at me and her smile broadens.
i see her succulence exposed through the translucent silk of her robe.
my eyes see through her as i stare at her bared soul
loving every inch of her body with my lustful stare
i am at once reminded what attracted me at first sight.

She turns away with a gracefulness only she commands
as she walks away towards the opened window of a future.
her hands reach out for me to follow, but somehow I know that I can not
yet her smile widens, her lips mouth, "good morning my lost love."
as my eyes open to the rising of my body and a new day
and the sight of my silky clad dream vanishes away.