Dream on (standard:romance, 530 words)
Author: YY4U	Added: Nov 30 2004	Views/Reads: 3541/0	Story vote: 0.00 (0 votes)
A romantic dream

I woke up this morning to the sound of pouring rain. Sad because the
water was washing away my dream of you. I try to hold onto the image of 
you still lingering in my head. I fight to keep it like the day fights 
against the night at sundown, trying to spend every last second with 
you before the darkness prevails. The wind blows through an open window 
making the curtains flutter like leaves in a storm. The gentle breeze 
flows over the bed, across the sheets and up my body. It seems to call 
out to me, whispering your name in my ear. It feels good, its 
refreshing like the sight of your beautiful face. I can't tell if this 
is real or fantasy. I lay back and start to drift away into thoughs of 
us together. Of us laying on a white sandy beach, clear blue skies 
overhead, the waves crash onto the beach tickling our toes and we 
giggle with delight. Of us standing on a snow capped mountain looking 
out over the canyon below, the crisp air fills our lungs and we can see 
our breeth when we speek. Another vivid image of us comes to mind, then 
another, rapidly they fill my head until I am overloaded with 
happiness. The scenes in my head melt together into a blur of joy and a 
smile comes to my lips. I will carry this smile with me through out the 
day. I know that no matter how bad my day is, no matter what happens, I 
can always think of this and the smile will return. All of the pictures 
of us I have in my head have one thing in common, we are wrapped in 
each others arms, locked in a loving embrace. Our eyes pierce each 
others soul. I could stare into your eyes forever. I wanna stay lost in 
this moment for all eternity. I live for your smile and I would die for 
your kiss. As I lay here, enjoying my dream, the sun's golden ray's 
shine through the window in an attempt to wake me from my slumber. Like 
sand through an hour glass our time together slowly sifts away. I must 
wake up and return to the reality that is my life. But not before I am 
able to put this dream onto a page in my book of memories. A place 
locked away deep inside, safe from everyone, for I am the only one with 
a key to the tales kept within. It's a massive volume of memories, good 
and bad, bound together by the srtrings of my heart and sealed with the 
tears of laughter and pain. I can always open it when I feel down and 
read through the things that have made me happy. From here on out, you 
will be on every page, making me smile even if its one hundred years 
from now. I can't wait to sleep, hoping that you will come to me again 
in a dream and add another chapter to the neverending story contained 
within my book of memories. Until then, my day will be filled with 
thoughts of you. 


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