I visited a friend, who served me chocolate from the Big Island. We drifted off to platonic sleep. I dreamed. These are versions of the same dream haiku. I don’t know what she dreamed of.
We ate choco-late./
Holding hands,we fell asleep,/
dreaming of palm trees.
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We ate chocolate late./
I caressed her face, hair, hands;/
We dreamed of gold sands.
We ate chocolate late./I caressed her face and hands./We dreamt golden sands.
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