In a dream, she walks to me. Her eyes glistening in a darkened room. There is history between our two souls but I don't know her name.
We pause before we touch. The pain melts away as fingers intertwine. We gaze into the eyes so familiar.
Our lips gently meet and I can feel myself being drawn into this woman's heart. As we talk with silent tongues our souls collide and our histories no longer matter.
As our lips part, I wipe the tears from her eyes as she wipes them from mine. We both know this means something important.
I waken still in the glow of the moment. It is far from morning but I want to live in this woman's heart every day of my life.


Comments: 43
This is absolutely beautiful. I wish for you the fulfillment of your dream in real life.
Magi
Janie likes the name Boopy by the way. That's what hooked us in to read it to begin with.