The Fever

Last night
I felt so
sick.
Not just
sick.
Fever Sick.
I got home
and crawled
in bed
and went
right
to sleep.
In the middle
of the night
I started sweating
the fever
was trying
to work
its way
out of
my body.
I want it
out.
As I drifted
in and out
of
feverish
dream
I thought
of you.
Waking
up this morning
I felt so much
better.
While in the
shower
feeling
so clean from
all that
fever.
Was I
sick or
was that
because
I was dreaming
of you?
does it
matter.
Its still
the fever.