Apr. 2nd, 2011

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The setting is different, every time I close my eyes. A festival, my imagined home, our imagined home, my astral temple, his astral temple, a clearing in the woods...

Yet, he is always there, waiting for me. There is comfort, always. We talk. We play. There is love so deep it is almost tangible. We plan the future, whether minutes, days, or years.

And there is sex. Quick and dirty. Long and slow. Passionate ravishings that leave me breathless when I wake.

I cannot escape these dreams. The catch me when I least expect them, when I close my eyes for only a brief moment. Half a lifetime flashes in that single instant.

And to know I can't have him. That is the worst of all.

And still, they continue...

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