After a long and weary day I come home to a cold and empty house to take a warm relaxing shower. As I finish I dry off and get dressed in my pajamas, only to walk over and lay down in my bed all alone. I try to find solace in the thought that alone my life is uncomplicated, no worries, no one to answer to. With that I stretch out and lay my head gently upon my pillow. Slowly my eyes begin to close and I drift off to a deep sleep, where in my mind I am greeted with the sight of a room softly lit by candles. I can hear some soft romantic music playing in the background. The scent of Jasmine is in the air.
I can hear a voice that seems to be the voice of an angel it is soothing and warming like soft shivers down my spine. I close my eyes to try and picture the face that goes hand and hand with the voice of my mystery woman. While my eyes are closed I can feel a soft and gentle touch that caresses my face and then runs through my hair. I can feel her fingers run across my lips delicately with such a tender touch. I can feel her breath upon my neck as if she is giving me her all. A softness sort of like a moist kiss minus the touching of our skin and lips. I can feel our souls dancing, intertwining, connecting to become one. She says she's always wanted to be held by me so I take her in my arms wrapping them about her tenderly like a rose picked so fresh from when the morning dew set upon its soft petals, I hold her close but not to tight with her head upon my chest. My heart begins to race at unimaginable speeds. The pounding seems so loud its like it could be heard from outside on the cavity that holds it. While our bodies are pressed next to each other my arms wrapped around her so delicately all I can think is this moment is more perfect than a beautiful sunset shared by two lovers with one shared soul.
