Never Ending Dream

She dreams of him again,
Every night the same,
His warm arms around her,
His warm breath in her hair,
His whispered words as she sleeps,
So real to her in sleep,
She feels him there.

And then she wakes,
Alone and cold,
No warm arms to hold her close,
No warm breath in her hair,
No whispering words as she sleeps,
She holds the thought for a second,
Almost in despair.

Finally he returns,
She breathes a sigh of relief,
He never left, she was never alone,
He slides back beside her,
His arms around her once more,
He whispers once again,
As she drifts back into her,
Wonderful never ending dream of him.