By Cosette
Date: 6 April 1999

CHARMED

CHARMED

I dreamt of you last night 
having dinner by candle light
your eyes looked so enticing
smiling in the depths of my mind 
your innocent teeth guarded by your lips
grinnin … never have been so real
sent these memoirs in bliss
while she looks so exquisite
her dress so maidenly
looks like mine…
I haven't perceived music began playing
vividly, softly whispering 
tunes we both know so well
we uttered few words and hummed
but then you bent over  
kissed her fervently
I felt nothing, my lips still dry
her face is not mine