I dreamed of us last night
Us being you and me
It probably
Was because
You had been on my
mind all day
To the point where I
could feel you
Like hot comb grease
on my scalp
I could feel you like
heart palpitations
Causing shortness of
breath
I could feel you like
empty pockets
With nothing left to
give.
I dreamed of us last
night
And we had a cream
colored backdrop
With a splash of red
hot
Multicolored polka
dots
Stained the walls
If I recall
These were the colors
of our world
The hues were an
unusual mix of sunshine and moonlight
We took flight
On cloud 9, 10, and
11
I think we were on
that stairway to heaven
So many talk about
I never did doubt
You being there with
me
Your presence was as
necessary
As nourishment for my
body
i dreamed of us last
night
and I remember trying
to give you my heart
but you already had
it
and you placed it
next to yours
it lures me in your
direction
right at the
intersection
of your street and my
avenue
where our rides
collide
but this is no
accident
there are no dents
in either one of us
but we exchange
information
the creation
left at the scene
resembles a mosaic
masterpiece
at the least
breathtaking
taking breath from me
is a usual occurance
for instance
you walk by
I see you
Beautifully
breathtaking
Making me forget how
to inhale and exhale
Until I am dizzy
My hearts sign reads
busy
Occupied
My feelings are
implied
No questions required
I dreamed of us last
night
And we had no baggage
weighing us down
We had obviously
skipped town
it was so good
Like shackles off my
feet so I can dance good
Like bluebell banana
pudding ice cream good
Like smothered
chicken, macaroni and cheese, greens, and peach cobbler good
Yes that good
We are boys in our
hood
Cuz I am your ride or
die chick
But we are also
poetic justice
As our differences
mesh
Into a poem that
refreshes
Your soul and mine
At the same time
I dreamed of us last
night
And your brown skin
glistened in the sun
When it met my brown
skin and they became friends
It was then that they
blended together
Causing a fusion
greater than the union
In a glass of v8
I equate
It to destiny
You and me
Me and you
Us
From dawn to dusk
And back again
My yang to your yin
A whirlwind
Of emotions
And at the same time
peace
that never sleeps
surrounding us
continuously
and its magically
delicious
auspiciously doing
our own thing
we bring
notes to the pages of
the song we write
and at night
we recite them
in my dreams of us
