I had a dream last night that I was being followed by a young man, who keapt chaseing other blokes away from me but was too shy to come any closer to me himself.
When he finally did kiss me, he changed in to a very old man with grey hair and resieding hair-line.
He had a youthful wrinkle-free face and body, but his age was at least 60 to 70 years old.
He cringed away once we stopped kissing, as if shy about the age that covered him, and was him.
My heart beat too strongly for the man I had kissed, not the body he was in, and I kissed him again and did not let him pull away from me.
