Before I knew it I was cuddled in your long, tan, muscular
arms. Safe. 
You told me how everything lately was weird; you wanted me
back. Relief. 
We embraced one another and shared long, meaningful kisses.
Loved.
We giggled and shared stories of your lives without each
other. Tragic. 
I tossed and turned, disturbed the peace, then opened my
eyes. Dreaming.