Dreams- a sad love poem

Sad love poem

Oh lost love,
though it has been
but a short time since
your departure,
I can still see you,
and feel the love we shared
every night in my dreams.
I have dreams
Where our hearts dance
Along with our bodies.
Hands touching hands,
The sweet intimacy of a
Silent waltz.
In these dreams,
We are one.
Our souls fuse,
And we are infinite.
We are floating
We are magic
We are a flickering flame
In a land of eternal night.
We are apart from reality,
Every background noise
Replaced by the sound of
Two synchronized heartbeats.
I have dreams where
The melodies in our head
Combine to create
The perfect song,
And flowers bloom with our every step,
Filling our bodies with roses and lilacs
So that if in that moment we were to die,
We would bleed bouquets.
Sometimes my dreams
toy with reality
so much that I
begin to believe that
you are still with me
when I awake,
but every morning
I am without you
once more.