Does he dream of me
with visions so vivid
it causes him to shutter
does he lick his lips to taste kisses left behind
reminiscers
tokens of our encounter
sniffing and breathing in the scent of passion
sight pronounced
as he sees me
all of me
seeing depths hidden behind
the presentation
given as professional facades
and generic pleasantries
created for acquaintances

Does he dream of me
mapping out the steps he would take
to assure me of his love
surrounding me with expressions of his intent
consisting of
poetry, protection and possibilites
of life lived with a promise of
perfected peace, positioned in paradise
where pain is alliviated
yet as we still reside in this world
this paradox is made consistent
in his dreams
this position is paramount
as we celebrate each moment shared with pagentry and public displays of our affection

Does he dream of me with visions so vivid
he wakes up and asks where is she?