We kissed and caressed and you took my breath away as usual. I loved it.
In the dream, you were confident, it was like it was planned. Like you wanted to be there as much as I did.
Like I was not dreaming alone. For once. It felt like you wanted to be there with me.
Thank you for the dream.
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A bright moon rising over the sea,
Shores apart, watching the same
Is someone dear to me.
I loath this endless night;
And could not sleep but think of thee.
In this full moon light,
Who cares for candlelight?
Stepping out I don my gown,
And feel dew on the ground.
I wish to offer you moonlight in a handful,
But, to my real shame, ‘tis impossible.
Retiring to my bed, it seems,
I might find happier days in dreams.
Thoughts afar in moonlight (by Zhang Jiu Ling)
lovely poem
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