Elucidating Questions

I keep having this dream

This repetitive dream

He comes to me

Holds my face

Pets my hair

Stares me in the eye with his own bright and clear

He comes and says

You’re beautiful

Don’t forget you’re beautiful

It whispers in through the day

A flash of his face the feel of his hand on my cheek

And since I’ve seen this dream those around me keep following the theme

That I’m beautiful

Bewildered and confused I wake thinking he’s crazy

Who ever he is

He can make the people say to me

You’re beautiful

The strange power

Of the man of my dreams