Oneironaut’s Nightmare

at night I dreamt of Cape Verde in mid summer
the light drizzle didn’t seem to satiate my thirst for lovers but her sunny smile did
she was so endemic I swore I would not wake up so as to never leave her
but then I did.

 

© Heath Muchena, 2009


3 Comments on “Oneironaut’s Nightmare”

  1. Lovely use of metaphors here. Dreams or nightmares, sometimes we never want to wake.

    I like this one a lot.

    Like

  2. Misha says:

    Pretty cool, but hella short.

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  3. htmm says:

    thank you Misha , sometimes sudden burst of creativity leave no time for play just a plot 🙂 maybe i ll revisit it one day and make the story complete.

    Like


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