To The Faceless Lady

Just someone whom I met in my dreams.

I don't know who you are,
We met , we talked.
There was something,
That hooked me up.
I couldn't resist
And stood close to you.
I haven't even seen your face,
But my hands recognise you well.
For that little instant we walked,
Your hand felt warm in mine.
My heart chuckled,
Like it was waiting for this time.
This time,this moment isn't real,
But real was the feeling, I can tell,
Its been long since I felt the same,
To the faceless lady my fire tamed.
I wish that you exist in the real world,
May be someday we could meet.
I will tell you the story ,
How we met in my dream.
I will sound foolish,
But I hope you will listen to me for a while.
May be you would laugh,
Or may be you would love.
But I surely will wait,
For the day we meet.
I know that I haven't seen you face,
But I know my hand will recognise you well.

Author's Note

Sometimes the one you meet in your dreams couldn't be forgotten ☺️

Reviews

[Coyote Poetry]

I do believe in dreams. Dreams are the doorway to life. Sometime we meet people, we seem to know. I enjoyed the poem and I liked the dream becoming true in the poem. Thank you my friend for sharing the amazing poetry.
Coyote

[CJScrawls]

Damn buddy. That was something that hit heart pretty deep. Nice one. Keep creating!!

[sabinn]

Thanks bud 😁