A Mid-Autumn Night's Dream (Im sorry Shakespeare..)

Poetry is a wonderful solace....

A Mid-Autumn Night's Dream

A drowsy wake which evokes reminiscence
Recall of the relaxed stroll, rhapsody.
Unsure of your sentiments but clear of mine.
It was like we knew each other since forever

Solipsistic in our verbal paradise;
Probably signs of potential
For what makes or breaks.
Every glance exchanged, every word spoken, every step forward
Under the lunar bliss that night

Sparkles illuminated your fun-loving side
Warmth from the sparks thawed my nonchalance.
I saw this transient moment half a decade ago
Or was it longer?
May affinity grant me deja vu

What a dream is meant to be: a sweet aftertaste
Love it, hate it, the savoury paradise
Leaving me puzzled as to what I should expect next