Even now the details are vague.

She had a long but lovely name
she had a sweetness that'd put many to shame.
Randomly we encountered.
She asked if I was from 'up North',
"Scotland" I said casual not making a big deal
for how randomly I came off when we met,I was shocked how it turned out
she happened to feel.
Her dad said she liked me
and asked what my good qualities were
Except "orgy!!!(!?)", He said they were all the right fit for her.
She told me about herself,asked about me
her a drinker, 5'9 and me also a drinker , about 6'3.
We stood someplace like a bank or bar,she inquired if I felt the same
I said I didn't want to say yes when I wasn't sure.I didn't want to be at blame.
It wouldn't be fair and I did worry how much she'd like me
,if my questionable cooking skills she asked me to share.
Bacon in a packet in my mind, somewhere.
We spent time together with some people I know
when she was tucking into that cake,I knew my influence was starting to show.
It didn't take me long to warm to her
soon I was thinking of holding her hand
where is she goi...........
I woke up
Just a dream.
Damn.


(Based on a real dream I had 3/6/12)