He was sitting down towards the door
I decided to sit in the back
With a clear view of him
I would keep looking up and down his path

I never met his eyes it seemed,
But from across the room
He shouted,
“If you look at me again, you will receive a kiss...”

I was startled, and surprisingly glanced once more
And as if he had eyes on the side of his head
He rose, and people cleared the way
I didn’t know what to do

I stood up and looked him in the eye
When he reached me, we were so close
I could actually feel his breath
He leaned in, as did I

Then I was awaken, by my sister
I tried falling into slumber again, but was unable
For now this will just be a distant memory
It will never become reality