It was a dream
You were invited
You stepped into sapphire
Crystalline depths
You merged
Cold, freezing breath
Your mind stopped
A split second
Out of thoughts
The longest ever, though
You woke up
The Land of Roses
Her hand
Soft
Velvet touch
Her eyes
Warm
Shooting glance of Truth
Her lips
Blowing
Petals of Transformative Bliss
You look around
Tell me "Do I dream?"
. . . . . . . . .
Well known voice
"Never you will be the same"
by Monika D Hankus
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