Dream Lover
By Abbegal
In the distance I see him walking. I'm barely aware of others talking. As he gets closer, I see his face. My heart is aching for his warm embrace. Eyes as blue as the sea. I hope that they only see me. A touch of his hand makes me weak. He bends down, a soft kiss on the cheek. I am so nervous, I start to shake. Then in the next moment, I am awake. Written October 21st, 2001 © on Oct 21 2001 12:12 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"In the distance I see him walking...."