If it were REAL, then that would so not be banal. Alas.
Apparently, my dream decided I was going to be IN Company. And there's a love scene in Company, but in my head, since John Doyle's directing, I guess it was more like an interpretive dance. Now, mind you, I don't act, sing or dance at all. But I got to play whoever he does that scene with. He was a gentleman and led, since I had no clue what I was doing, and then we made out.
A work of art is an invitation to love.