She is the dream of my reality

Dream of my Reality

You see the moon?
No.
I did!
You are being crazy as moon in daylight!
The moon is sitting in front of me.
You added something more every-time(shy)!!!
Ha ha ha (with laughter)!
Your shy face
And the fascination
It's all seems to be the moon with me.
You see wild flower?
You must tell about me?
No However!
You know when you came
I smell a fragrant which is not perfume
Which is! Which is!!
Smell of sweet wild flowers !!!
You are such ...
Seeing that silent cheerful smile
Swallow the words
After seeing that sweet smile
Appeal me like the wild love.

( Where "Italic Words" = She (my love)
and rest is me)
It's a poem with a conversation