When under the Ocean inside my phone, I found a device made of coral and stone. The Sealife said it was made by Paul, It enhances dreams within a soundproof wall. I fell asleep and entered the room, there you stood like a wavering balloon. With skin silky soft, our bodies naked in time, A passionate romance within my mind. It was so warm under the sea bed, I thought to myself, is it all in my head? While someone outside who thought they were clever stopped the dream by pulling a lever. The water ran out from underneath the dome, where I found myself sleeping back in my home. Bubbles, Seaweed, Lanternfish & Squid, I can barely wait to sleep to find what’s next under the bed.
About the Creator
Ocusan M
I write in a surrealistic style learning new realities as i researched Quantum physics in Quantum Dreaming where the man had a Quantum computer in his home that could see into the future.
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