I dreamt of you last night.
You were an angel
resting on me,
I whispered my love to you
and today,
at a show,
you were the one that was dancing the flamenco.
It was you
and you were looking at me,
as if you knew my dream,
as if we've known each other a lifetime.
How could I have dreamt you
if I hadn’t met you?
Life is what we see
through a keyhole
because our eyes can't see
but behind that door
there's a castle.

September 30, 2017