you appear there
in front of me
very nearly transparent
your presence looking like a reflection
in a mist shrouded mirror
so hazy a strong puff
might blow you away like fog
yet this Love is not the memory
of a beautiful dream...
when I reach out
you are there
Eila Mahima Jaipaul
http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/a-beautiful-dream/
