devil in a blue dress

i had this dream while dozing this morning refusing to get outa' bed despite having to roll over every 20 minutes to disperse the heat (NO WIND TODAY)...can't figure out where i was but it was in some department store...throwback to either 'mannequin' or 'career opportunities'...after hours with only half the lights on and barely anyone around. but there was a small group of people...somehow only loosely acquainted.

either way i don't think any of us were supposed to be there and me and this tall blonde bombshell in a thin blue dress go wandering off chatting (yeah, plausible...hah) and we end up (chikawow-wow) sitting on a bed. still chatting. i'm in my usual shy mode just chatting her up, content with her company (i've already fallen for her)...and she kisses me. it's amazing how even a dream can remind you how powerful a kiss can be, and how strongly it can make you feel...

i missed that feeling all over again.

and all to be lost when you wake up clutching your blanket to your chest.

i kept trying to go back to sleep to find her again, but she was gone.