Lucid Dreams

I woke up for the second time this morning to see a harp peaking out just at the edge of bed. I thought it was strange, so I reached out to touch it. I stared at my hand in front of me, clear as day. This is real, I thought. But it can't be. I can't make any sense of a harp being in Jesse's room. You're dreaming, you're dreaming. Go, do anything you want. But my mind became foggy and I couldn't focus so I just allowed the dream to continue its course. When I woke up again, I climbed down from the bed and Jesse came in the room. Aren't you at work? He started kissing me, but I stopped him. Are you really here? He didn't say a word, just smiled and kissed me again. His face was clear as day in front of me. But this can't be real.