I HAD A DREAM

I think was asleep

When I heard the steps that crossed the room

And stopped right behind 

My sleeping body.

I think I was asleep

When I felt cold hands on my back

Shaking me, removing my covers

And exposing me to the coldest breath.

I think I was asleep

When I felt icy fingers moving on my shoulders,

And stopping at my neck

Pressing gently, then, strongly.

I think I am asleep

While I fly over the top roofs of my neighborhood

And look at everybody down there

Waking and walking out of their homes

Without being able to see me.