You came into my night

Written By Sal Godoij

I slept

And while my heart kept beating

And my stomach digested

My blood flowed, and my bones rested

My mind wandered

And your image came, and you came

You came into my night

Dressed in your best ghost dress

Naked-flower-woman root of genesis

Your image came, your perfume

Awoke me

Can you feel a scent in dreams?

Yes, if it is of the one you love

Your scent came through my nostrils

Into my heart, into my mind

And from there flowed into my dream

Your scent awoke my skin

It does, it will, it did

So, my dream agitated me

Disturbed me, confused me

Your image, your whispering

Your scent all over my skin

In the pillows, in the bed sheets

In the air, in my heart, in my dream

Why, I do wonder, why

You came into my night

Raped the realm of my riddles

Broke into my subconsciousness

Or are you here all the time

And I didn’t know it

Until I dreamt of you

Sal Godoij

Sal is a Canadian writer, philosopher, poet, and indie publisher, author of a thought-provoking narrative that contains mystical messages. Sal believes in miracles, which he claims have accentuated his life, so many of his stories reflect these portents. Sal sustains that we all have a message to divulge in this life. Thus, he encourages us to make our voice heard, firstly in our inner self, then on to our neighbours, and henceforward into the universe.

https://www.salgodoij.com
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