❤ ❤

Last night, I fell asleep with you, though here you were not. Your tender whisper carried on the tail of the wind to close my eyes, such as the night air comes to shut up the frail buds of the roses against the hostility of darkness.
This morning, I woke to your kiss, though many barren and wretched miles existed between our lips. It caught me in sleep and brought me forth into the living realm; tugging me gently, as I willingly broke free of pathetic sleep, into our divine shared reality.