Sleep Walking

The cool tunnel breeze.
In an urban state of being.
As I look out and see the city lights suddenly freezing.
And then not one thing in the world could effect my feeling.
When I finally heard the motors begin their teasing, my mind was slowly easing.
No revving engine or taunt of machine would evade me from this lovely dream.
And it would seem.
That I had finally gone mad.
But you see, and quite truly, love was all I had.
It is all that I still have.
And in that sudden thought of love.
I became, invincible.
No strength like love.
No strength like love.
And then I gazed at the moon.
And no I didn't see the man that is rumored to live there.
But I saw my love, in all her beauty, oh, how fair she was.
So I ran and I stumbled after the moon.
You see she had begun her descent.
And I couldn't catch her, tripped, fell, and I was K.O.
That was it, or so it seemed.
Then suddenly I was jerked awake.
A bright light intruding upon my face.
I awoke to the sun and the echo of horns.
Lying with torn clothes, muddy and rugged,
But only ten feet from her door.