Dream

The soul sisters dancing
as lizards.
Heads and tails swinging.
Music,
gently and lightly.
Women eyed,
hips red scarves.

I still see it dance
in my dream. Pencils red,
I dream of inviting lips.
Sleep deeper I sink,
turn into a woman's song
Humiko San.
Then you arrive at the man,
cherry flower in hair
I embed. You stand in front of me
as a strong oak, but
you have only my dreams
created by the hologram.