Gentle Breeze

I lie in the comfort of my bed –
comforting thoughts of him return. A
glow quickly illuminates my face –
dims when I remember
what is certain. Yet these
smooth silky winds pass through
my brain and I feel their
gentle touch – as it would
caressing a landscape’s broad curves
as it’s gentle breeze passes
across it – as I would
caress him – as we would
caress each other if
these gentle thoughts from
our hearts were mutual.

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