Lucid

I was having a lucid dream,
willing my persona to make a move,
to pull you closer.
Then when I woke,
into your arms,
and knew not where, when,
what, or how I ever came to be so close to heaven,
or whether still I slept.

For when I kissed you,
it was impossible to tell the difference between the two.

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