dream

Last night, I dreamed a dream within a dream.
I have been having the most erratic sleeping patterns lately, and sleep (or lack of) seems to be playing tricks on me.


It was so beautiful.
The night was filled with wondrous stars, and your eyes with love.
Who are you?
I saw the most beautiful body. A body made for mine. My head fit perfectly into the crook of his chest, right above his heart. The skin of this unidentified man, rough against my fingertips.
His eyes, I felt them in my soul, deep in the hollows of my heart. He was strong; strong willed, strong minded, and strong bodied.
The way his body wrapped me entirely when he took me into his arms, it made me feel safe, even though it was just a dream. He laid with me, covering my entire body, shielding me from the entire world. At that very moment, I felt the security I longed for. At that very moment, in that moonlit room, I was alright.

I saw this man as he walked into the room, his face covered by a dark shadow, his body glowing. Glowing with a longing for me. The way he moved, it made me so confident that he was mine. If not only for that moment, but forever.