Sunday, February 18, 2007

Dreamtalk

This morning I was lying drowsing, having just woken from a dream, when the poet started to talk in his sleep. The words I caught coming from his mouth were sentences from the dream I'd just had! Of course, the actual words have been completely erased from my memory, but wow.

p.s. I can heartily recommend being married to a poet on Valentine's Day.

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

Oh man - that is beautiful! You're so loved. If I didn't have my Brian I'd be jealous! But as I know what it is to be loved as Mario loves you... I'm just happy that you have him :)

Anonymous said...

dear annie,
i read your blog.
just so you know.
i am sorry i do not comment more.

xx racheljoy.