Last night I dreamt of you.
Your scent bathed me in memories.
For the first time since I last saw you,
I felt safe. Alive.
When I awoke, I was lost.
I desperately need to taste your lips
just one more time.
I need to feel your hand
pressed upon the small of my back,
ushering me towards bliss.
It has been two years since I last gazed into your eyes.
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