One Saturday Afternoon

Lying on my bed with pictures of me walking barefoot in a white sandy beach in my head. Ohhh..I wish to go to Palawan, I thought. Then there was loud knocks at the door, ahhh bad timing! Too tired to get up, yet I was still able to drag my feet to the door but saw no one there. I looked around and as I stepped outside I felt something brushed my feet. Oh flowers!!!!! I picked it up admiring the beauty of pink and red roses as their scent enveloped the place.

Who would send me flowers?? Nobody have ever sent me flowers! I closed the door. Just as I stepped towards my room, there was another knock. This time I opened it fast. I saw a man. Why is he so familiar? I asked myself. He walked closer to me and could not help but stared at his striking blue eyes with a feeling of awe. His face became closer and closer till his lips touched mine. His kiss was passionate, I just closed my eyes. His embraced became tighter and tighter like he doesn't want me to go until... OUCH! How could this "david-beckamish" man doesn't know how to clip his fingernails!, I thought. And then again, Ouch! I jerked my hand.

I tried to open my eyes but my vision was not clear,very blurry... I kept my eyes open till my vision adjusted and saw a very familiar image...it was Nicole!!! My dog was licking my face and scratching my arms with her ball on my shoulder. I thought the kiss and the embrace were real! but it was all Nicole! . I fell asleep and was just dreaming and the dog became bored. I smiled and felt so high as we went outside and played with her ball.

Tsk tsk tsk..That really deserves a good laugh. Thanks Nicole for reminding me that dreams will always be dreams. But is it wrong to dream you're a damsel in distress and waiting for your knight in the shining armour?? hmmm I think everybody does that...to be the damsel or to be someone's knight.