An Invigorating Dream

Dec 31, 2008 21:16

Last night, I had one of the most amazing dreams. You see, I've been keeping a secret love (which isn't so secret anymore). I'll tell you a litte about him...

He was a handsome irishman, a ruggedly handsome one at that, with hair as red as the autumn leaves and eyes the color of jade. He was a few inches taller than me, maybe a good 7 or 8 years older. I seem to like caressing the stubble of a beard he has. I don't know what it is, but I've always had a thing for the Irish! Maybe it's the hair or the accent...

Anyway, he was a complete gentleman. Kind and courteous. He'd always walk by me with a heartwarming smile, which, in turn, made me smile and blush. There was a genuine love is his eyes, one he wasn't afraid to express. He'd cook such an elaborate meal and we'd have dinner by candlelight. Afterward, he asked for a dance, not caring if there was music in the background or not. I can't begin to describe how content I felt being in his arms. If joy were something tangible--true joy--like a blanket, I'd keep myself wrapped up in it forever.

Suffice it to say, we went to bed. He may be a lamb in the kitchen, but he sure is a tiger in the bedroom! And tiger hardly does him justice! Nights of unbridled passion, insatiable lust...and I can't deny the days when I hoped I'd be vanquished by those lips of his the next night. Not every encounter was that sensual. Sometimes there's been cuddling and nothing more...and it's after those nights that I feel best in the morning.

Whenever I'd wake up from a dream about him, I'd find it difficult to get myself out of bed. Even though I'd feel energized, full of life I never knew existed, I'd find myself selfishly asking for another minute with him. Even another glimpse of his face would be enough. On ocassion, I've found myself hugging one of my pillows upon waking. There were also mornings I'd look in the mirror and see myself blushing. Then I'd smile, imagining I was in his arms again.

Oh, if only he were real ^_^ I'd love to find the person who could make me feel like this every waking moment...

romance, dreams

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