In my dream…
While I laid naked in the luxury of a warm stream he bathed me gently and reverently.
He adorned my body with rose petals and lavishly scented my skin with jasmine oil.
Cleansed of all impurities, free of insecurities, a lost innocence returned unspoiled.
A faceless, nameless muse appeared in the muted light of a burning candle.
A distant voice said “wake up…your life is waiting for you.”