Last night I dreamt of you
Actually, it was of us; we were in Italy.
We had the best time of our lives.
We walked hand in hand through ancient streets.
I ran from you, and you ran after me, catching me with laughter in your eyes.
We danced under the sunset, lost in each other's arms.
We shared ice cream, savoring each sweet bite.
We ate the most delicious pasta in the world, savoring every mouthful.
Then, the summer rain came—my favorite.
You hesitated to dance in the rain, but you did it for me.
And when we got home, we made love. It was so beautiful, so indescribable.
I wish we could make this dream come true.

© sadr