Sunday, April 03, 2005

A Recurring Dream

A recurring dream...

Its snowing outside and the room feels cold.
There is a gentle humming in the background, but that's only from the radiator.
We are under a thick duvet, our bodies close.
You push your back into my chest, closing the gap between us. As if any distance apart is too much.
I bury my nose into your hair, it smells fresh, like a meadow on the warm spring day.
You give a quiet sigh, as I take a deep breath of you.
I hug you tight, my arm just laying to rest on the flat of your stomach.
Finally warm, we fall asleep.

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