The warm night of a months of those where the sun shines bright, walk along that dream become a woman. It all beautiful, her white skin, slender body, but curvy, magnificent structure that houses a beautiful face but a little sad ... and I say this because the land of his deep brown eyes could not hide those biases a bit sad that in the end only further embellished.
confess that I say or no sex involved, was one of the most exciting nights of my life, having my hand to a woman like that made me think how lucky I could be that night, I remember we were at some point in a city, those who say modern on the outside and that we should go a long way to where she had her home at night, I wanted to fly because at the end of the day was my dream and could do whatever I wanted, but she decided to walk
... I thought to myself, well. So you can lengthen the time it'll be by your side and set off.
Our road was extended by wide avenues punctuated by sounds of what could be a night owl horn and lights a couple of lighthouses in the end we can not afford to be charged in this time the meat was not our area, the ridge became my bed and pillow, a neatly trimmed bush ...
I could not wait any longer, after all, dreams are sometimes not the screen on which one wants to see reflected as it always has loved in his earthly life ... I remember she told me about previous dreams that had purple sometimes pleasant, others, cruel nightmares, rarely raised his hand and pointed somewhere urban where he had been present, either in the form of human or rebellious spirit ...
I accept his eyes had me mesmerized and incited his body to try to turn in my sleep and moisten it a little more, but I swear it was not necessary, it was not.
continued on our way to reach a specific division that served as banking, there had to lay off our path but not before providing a thermal cup flavored instant coffee that night gave us a seller, she said she was tired of walking and he missed his canvas converse with other minds that could travel without tiring ... with me way over heels, I admire so much.
And so for a while, she lives in me ... in those days I did nights, which were many, full of complicity and evidence that they make that dream a reality, but on an awakening of an eye, I go away.
After a while the city back to programming my dreams so I could see again your beautiful white skin and ethereal structure, but my attempts were unsuccessful, the search for an afternoon, big mistake ... I was told that she would not be seen in sunlight even with the decline this, return at dawn, an annoying voice behind a door with bars and told me she lived in another dream, which I never come back.
I must admit that once I discourage this, blinded by multicolored lights my way through the border of my thoughts .... Today I think as a dream and not bring it up, therefore, look it in the form of a human figure, because I have a hope, humans make mistakes, are not perfect and forgives them ... I will seek that possibility, I do not want that dream becomes a nightmare ...
Written for the first time November 19, 2000 and 10 years of a dream that finally, I did not ever have
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