Soup
We take off clothes like cat’s cradle.
Now spent, I’m lying on the floor:
“You are no spoon, you’re more ladle.”
Then wrap around myself once more.
(Rachel’s dream the night of 23 March 08)
Warm
Awake, with distant views, I fear
I’ve often admired your…form.
It’s goddamn dreams that make it clear
your body feels so very warm.
-Sean’s dream, the afternoon of 3/17
Kiss
Yes, I can tell. Something’s amiss.
You’ve been insulted by someone?
And then I turn and feel your kiss,
and now (of course,) I am undone.
(Sean’s dream the night of 2/29)
Naked
Our friendship’s been a trying task,
but we are here today, somehow.
There’s just one thing I have to ask…
umm, why am I naked right now?
(Sean’s dream the night of 2/28)
