Dream
by mazHur

Last night I dreamt
You were beside me
Pulling my hair,
Beating me up with love,
Asking me to realize
What the carmine tinge of your hair
meant?
And I,
Ignoramus of the esoteric;
Forgotten what red hair meant;
Why women color their hair red?
Why you behaved that way?
What were you looking for?
What was I supposed to do?
Suddenly I woke up
And lost my dream;
Night like a darkened fate
Was filled with red stars
in sensuous ecstasy
and I found myself buried under them .