The belly dancer| novel in verse

As I lay in bed
A dream envelopes my bones
And I am in a vertical reality
But there is not the goggles
Instead I have it around me all over
As if in a trance
She dances
But I see her she doesn't look like a healthy woman
She looks like a skeleton that is belly dancing
Is this one of my night terrors
Or is this the end of it all! What I will not
See is her face
As her face was covered with
Hair and only that......

This is the terrifying novel in verse that I am coming up with, don't read In a dimly lit room or at night nor before bed! #dontsleep