Woolgathering

09 jui, 2006

fifth lie

Lies — Par eriam59 @ 14:03

Some days ago, I was lain on my bed, dreaming at him, like most of the time, when suddenly , I heard someone speak downstairs.

It was a voice I knew so well that I got out of my bed quicker than in a hurry...

He was here! My beloved!

A few seconds later, I was well-dressed and waiting he arrived... When he came in my room and told me with his so great deep voice my name in a sigh, I was near to paradise! I wanted to give him a kiss, but he gave me one before.

We spent our afternoon together, like all the lovers do, and I fell asleep in his arms. When I awoke, he had gone away... He hasn't given me a phone number or something else, but I felt that our great moment wasn't the last... In fact, it was more a hope than a reality...

I would love this to be more than a dream...

 


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