~Dreams are mirrors of the soul        
wanting's lashing out
in pain and in sorrow
in happiness or in pleasure

I have never ceased asking
Will the day dawn
when your head is on the pillow
when Mine eyes will open on your face          the soft susurrations of your breath
wafting the tendrils of escaped hair            

Touch Me again,
        leave Me not        ~

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