Standing On My Head Poetry

I met a stranger lately, obscured was his face
Mysterious encounter took place in salvia space

I thought I was surrounded by many red-brick houses
With red-brick walkways that move without pauses

As smoothly, as a wave, that goes up and down
According to a force that drives the universe

The wave of love engulfed me, I felt it as a heat
My body melted quickly, accepting its defeat

Can you believe? The houses had smirks on their faces
I must have felt dumbfounded and asked the stupid questions

We always here, always, will wait for your return
I heard the answer clearly, as sung in unison

My whole existence questioned, my body not in sight
I am dead! OK, so be it. I lost without fight…

And every time I’m coming back to that magic place
I bring a bunch of question about human race

I am ready for the answers but they will never come
Until I answer question to test who I become.

I put that simple question for you on line below
Please, tell me dear people: Who is that wants to know?