Dreams of Us: A Pantoum

I dream of us.

We share a kiss.

You disappear like dust,

leaving seconds of bliss.

We share a kiss,

our hearts and their beats,

leaving seconds of bliss

til next time we meet.

Our hearts and their beats

dance the tango.

Til next time we meet,

memories sweet like mango.

Dance the tango.

Melt into one.

Memories sweet like mango

fade with the setting sun.

Melt into one.

You disappear like dust,

fade into the setting sun.

I dream of us.