You were with me last night, though you
did not know it. While all the world slept we walked down abandoned streets,
hand in hand, with only the amber light from flickering streetlamps to guide
our path. We said not a word to one another, instead trading only furtive
glances and bashful smiles that hinted at the remembrances of intimacies past
and those still to come. Our steps counted the moments together in newly fallen
snow white as the purity of our rekindled love. And then the snows stopped, as
did I, holding my last breath of cold evening air lest the sight of your angelic
eyes steal it away. You smiled. We kissed...and happier days I have never
known.
The hour is late and I will soon go to
bed. Restless minutes will pass as I desperately seek to calm my racing
thoughts and embrace the slumber that will take me back to you. For that is
where I saw you last night, where I hope to see you again tonight. You were with
me in my dreams, and anxiously I await sleep's welcomed arrival so that I can feel
your lips again.
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I wish you knew how much I miss you, and
how more than anything else I just want to see you again.
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