My world

Maybe I dreamt,
Maybe I didn't.
But even though I woke up,
I still see it clearly.

I was alone.
I was lost in my thoughts.
I waited in a dark place.
I waited for a light.

Then she appeared.
Her body was beautiful.
Her emerald eyes were magnificent.
She was like an angel.

I called her name.
She turned towards me.
Tears of joy were running down her cheeks
As we got close to each other.

We hugged and we kissed.
We expressed our feelings.
We knew that we didn't have long.
We had to make the most of it.

Clothes fell on the ground
Bodies intertwined
Hearts beat.
Two became one.

Warmth and pleasure
Were all we felt.
It was exhausting.
It was exhilarating.

One last shockwave
Coursed through our bodies.
We made the most
Of our time together.

We stayed in an embrace
For what seemed like an eternity.
When we let go of each other,
I had an epiphany.

The world is just another word
For the things we care about the most.
The girl I love is my world,
And nothing can change that.

Notes/trivia

One of my favourite poems, based on my IMO most interesting nightly experience.
- My imagination can reproduce feelings I experienced at least once, but before that night, I had never experienced what I felt.