An alarm shrieks in the distance; my dream encompasses its rhythm.
Beep beep beep beep screeeech ruuurrrump pa-lump. The sound of a car alarm wages war on our ears, but our bodies are engulfed in a passion, too deep for concern. We hide from the world down a dark alley, the raucous commotions of the city are the furthest thing from our minds.
The alarm gains momentum and plays tricks with my mind. My psyche disillusioned by its dreaming slumber. Stuck between wake and sleep, I pluck sounds from reality and install them into my whimsical state. Each intonation pulled from certainty and arranged within the lucidity of my dreams.
I am caught between the remand of illusion and reality; I find myself pacified by my fictitious imagination, begging to sleep a little longer. To linger in this whimsy where I meet the other half of my soul.
We dance here in my dreams. In dark alleys hidden in the shadows of brick mortar walls. We find solace in each other while I sleep, so I choose to lay in repose to be with him.
My heart flutters, as the reality of the world, lingers outside my somnolent subconscious. The sounds of existence tickle my ear, but I bring them from conscious to unconscious for one more minute with those warm, tender eyes. One more moment with the one who owns my heart.
A song plays on my alarm clock, yet in my dream, we are entangled in a rain shower dancing close, his breath on my ear. Thick whispers dripping in passion exchanged by two souls meant to be together, keep me deep in rem.
I squish my eyes tight as reality draws closer, throbbing to slumber, to submit to my dreams. For the thought of waking will take me away from the burning desire, I only feel when we are together.
A misty fragrance of rain slips under my nose, while the vibrations of water dance on my windowpane. My mind transforming each impression into the fantasy of my vision. Taking me further into another dimension, deep inside a longing built out of the demand for our hearts to collide.
I whisper into the black, “dance with me, it’s raining, and our song is playing,” he appears out of the darkness, wrapping his arms around my aching soul, catching me as I slip further into him.
Abruptly I am expelled into reality as thunder crashes at my window.
Thump…thump, thump. It’s my heart.
I catch my breath as my eyes are rudely awakened and now peering for a glimpse of him in the black of my room.
I reach out my hand, but he is gone.
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