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.
Copyright © Allen Good | Year Posted 2008
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