A Poet's Haven

Every now and then I come across her in my dreams…
For a very long time I didn’t know her name…
It became complicated as our paths continued to cross…
I would be left with a gazillion thoughts to untwine…
Some of our encounters came before the great flood…
I do believe it was her eyes, her hair was often different…
From the very beginning we seemed to be destined…
We always found ourselves together, yet always alone…
Running through time, always finding each other…
Even in a crowd are eyes would find the other…
My heart would skip a beat and then our rhythms…
Would merge into a melody of beauty and love…
We would live in peace for a time and half a time..
And then our lives would start anew…