Dream of You
You
have been
gone awhile,
but this morning,
a sweet dream of you—
sitting that close to me,
facing me, felt so real
looking so strong and fit, I saw
your tattoo so very familiar—
brought a flood of memories, oh my dear.
So many unspoken words left unsaid,
still a warmth and familiar feelings,
spanning so many precious years
I will treasure the moment,
take it as an omen
that up in Heaven
Life continues
I felt it—
my first
love.
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