Reverie

I had a dream of blue eyes and a smile I couldn't see. It was me and a boy in a field, in a world that doesn't exist. He spoke and his voice came as colors...deep red, autumn orange. Warm and soft, as a promising breeze rolled over us, sending the tall grass into waves. There was no love. But no fear either. There was something strange in the air; a peace I've never known. Nothing was clear; everything was in focus. The slightest of touches ghosted across my cheek. A desire for love, to be truly known, settled deep in my chest. I breathed in the sunshine. The weight on my shoulders was gone.