De-ja-vu

The outline of your face,

the resemblance of your eyes.

Something’s so familiar,

like the ocean and its tides.

The waves come crashing in,

and slowly they return.

The reality of not knowing,

gives me great concern.

Were you in my dreams?

Right now I can’t be sure.

This memory that I have of you,

is so romantic and so pure.

I am caught up in the act,

of obsession and real lust.

Lost within a vision,

as I felt before your touch.

The essence of seduction,

as I know for sure its you.

You are the woman of my dreams,

as my D-ja-vu comes true!