Had a wonderful dream last night or more like early this morning.
I was at a wedding and Aubergine and his wife were there . They were sitting at the next table to us.
I was amazed as he was topless and sweaty . I felt like what a coincidence that both of us living on opposite corners of the earth were present at the same wedding and sitting at tables next to each other.
Then the next bit of the wedding I was called to somewhere else. Someone wanted me to be their pretend girlfriend and well I laughed and the secret came out.
After that it went down hill as tried to get back to my table only to find Aubergine and his wife gone.
I nick named him Aubergine after my favourite food eggplant . To me he was probably the first guy that was on the same wavelength as me.
We were foolishly in love. Everyone told me I was silly for you can’t be in love with someone you’ve never met.
He was wiser. He cut it off. We did meet in the end. He was right , we’d never would have made it.
The distance , the countries , the families , the duties, the obligations.
We’d be buried underneath all of that. Our love wasn’t meant to be like that . I learnt to find comfort in knowing he was there.
And that day I decided to stop seeking the unattainable. The same wavelength crap.
I like the streams of consciousness here. All of it probably has definite meaning to you, but at the same time it has possible relevance to the reader too. It touches and evokes. Nicely done. – Marty
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Thanks Marty, Aubergine was married . He’s also a royal in exile. I knew of the former not the latter. He only let it on after we’re friends.
The dream gave me comfort in knowing he was practically next to me even though in reality he’s miles apart on a different continent.
Fast forward 2016 we are on FB as friends . I still follow his life as he’s following my life. Funny how things turns out. Vy
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It is funny, Vy. Dreams are so evocative, which is really why your post spoke to me. I have those myself but aren’t as brave as you in writing about it. 😉
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Marty , you’re funnier. What is there to be worried about? I’m not brave at all. To me my close friends knows me as I am secrets and all. As for others it’s who I am. If my warts are too ugly no problems I am who I am. I know I have my strengths and weaknesses and I try my best to overcome them but sometimes it doesn’t work.
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Good for you. The best way to be.
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on that note I’d better make him his Christmas card to send before I forget. He requested a home made one.
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