I fell in love with a poem

A vision or dream, You decide.

She walked like a dream,
Gathering followers in her wake,
Her eyes held reason,
that only she could see,
But in her face was beauty,
Tonight I fell in love with A poem,
Her words that strangle my heart,
and sever my soul,
For that is what I need,
Tonight I dance with my words,
Detached from reality to bring her to life,
If only for a moment then she must go,
For in the moment the sun slips into day
with the smell of her perfume still lingering,
I wonder was she really here,
or was it a poem that just faded away,
Has anyone seen my poem?