Pedro Dance

Good morning chaps. Last night I had another dream/vision. I think that once again, there are several hidden messages in play here.

It is prom night. Once again I am sixteen. Once again I am clumsy and shy. The dance floor is overly crowded and I am without a date. The couples around me embrace each other with romance and love. I watch from afar as they wrap themselves around each other, so tightly in their own arms. This, I think to myself, is love.
But this is an embrace, a passion that yet I cannot share. For I am alone. I am innocent and have not yet been touched in life by love. As I wonder around the lovers, all of a sudden my eyes meet something beautiful. Stood directly opposite me is a curvaceous object of desire. She is stood alone, for she is too classy to indulge in the vulgarity of faceless youth. She waits for no normal man. She waits for love.
Suddenly I feel alive. And for the first time in my life I feel whole. I study this object of beauty. She is wearing a very tight scarlet and blue dress. Suddenly my mind jumps out of character, and before I know it I am undressing her with my very eyes! I know now that she is something different. Something unblemished. Something special. I have to act now before someone else swoops in and steals my thunder.
My heart skips a beat as she looks directly at me and smiles. Her jawline looks chiseled and can only compliment her short hair and olive skin. It is time to face the music! I stick my chest out and feel ten feet tall as I strut towards her. She smiles at my advance. Before I know it we are in the care of each other's arms and we share our first kiss. She does not speak English, however the language of love is universal and my heart tells me we are both fluent in that.
We dance to many a tune including 'Unchained Melody' by the Righteous Brothers. I know now how it feels to have a soulmate. Love at first sight may sound trite, but it's true you know. The music has changed to something more upbeat and the lyrics are suggestive. All of a sudden she turns away from me and grinds upon me. Now her back is to me and I see that she has the name 'PEDRO' upon the back of her dress.
The dream is over. I am awake. It is morning in the present day and I am a sweaty, sticky mess. What do these dreams mean?? As I lie in bed thinking about the lady of the prom a song pops into my head. It fits the dream perfectly except I am the female character and prom lady is the male.

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=6oKUTOLSeMM

That's all I know for now guys. Hopefully soon I will know what these dreams/visions mean.

Speak to you soon.