Was it just a dream…

As I lay next to you listen to your breath
As I touch the softness Of your skin, Gently caressing the lines of your body
Your hips……neck……the small of your back.
I miss the smell, the tastes of your skin beneath my lips…….
Like a dream I had that fills everything I am…….. Yet I wake alone.
The chill of the fan, brings the covers close and I dream…



About prewitt1970

Born in a vineyard in 1970, napa valley to be exact. Published Poet, International Artist, Cancer survivor and Advocate for young onset Parkinson's disease. "Be brave, Be bold and thrive in the life you have." c.2012
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