Sometimes I tell the one
who attends to my dreams
what I want to dream about
after I go to sleep.
Very seldom
are my requests fulfilled.


One would think
because he lives with me
that he would heed my desires
but he does not.
I don’t know how to reach him
for a conversation.
He’s unresponsive to email
or any electronic devices.


I guess that he likes
to surprise me and he surely does.
So often my dreams
seem to have no connection with
what I consider the life I lead.


What I’m hoping is
that in the next world
he might reveal who he is
and that we might share
some good times together,

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