Dreams of You

I think of you often Painfully Except in my dreams. Where time stands Unmoving And We Are and ever will Be. And none other is there Waiting For Us to come home. And my life is Traveling Down another path in another world Where we are as One Loving Each other in purity Like the light of the Sun Glowing In the face of your presence. And knowing that you are Wanting Me the way I want you. Passionate spirits whose Meaning Is only complete in the other’s presence. And then I awaken in your warmth, Smiling Then see it's not you. Painfully.