You, are still dreaming, just a few feet away.
I can't help but wonder, if I am there with you?
At your side, as you wander, the world in your head?
Do you turn to me slowly, and whisper so softly?
Do you promise forever, of love after life?
Do you then smile sweetly. and kiss me so gently,
making me dizzy, and drunk with your love?
Do you find yourself wanting, never to waken?
Afraid that I'll vanish, when you open your eyes?
I promise you'll find me, sitting here, waiting.
Watching you lie there, just a few feet away.
Bear Brown Nov 97