DanceDream

I dreamt of meeting 
you before meeting you 
as we haven’t yet 
but it was you
I know it was 
You were shyly timid 
aware and cautiously kind 
we talked and laughed 
and didn’t know but 
knew there was something 
which drew and invited 
us inch by inch
closer to each other 
oh and there were
sparks like little lightning 
bolts that leapt from 
fingers to thigh to 
hands that tickled us
and then the kiss
which you landed softly 
upon my left earlobe 
and then your smile 
saying silently that maybe 
I shouldn’t have but
yet I just did
such a delicate dance 
like catching of butterflies 
and keeping them ogling 
at their tender beauty