Pdxmwm
Really Experienced
- Joined
- Apr 14, 2002
- Posts
- 203
Dreams and Anticipation
Though we’ve yet to meet, I dream of you often, and you come to life, with a vividness I can almost touch.
I envision our first meeting, the instant when your eyes catch mine, and my eyes catch yours. We pause for a moment, and we both know, this is not an ordinary moment, but a mark in time when our lives could begin to change.
I envision taking your hand in mine; a natural, almost unconscious act, as our fingers intertwine, a gentle squeeze, our arms swinging comfortably as we walk together.
I envision the comfort we feel in our first hug, you relaxing against me as I place my arms around you. There are words, and there is silence, not an uncomfortable silence, but a peaceful silence as the roots of friendship and trust began to grow.
I envision the rebirth of passion, your warmth, and the electricity in our first kiss.
I envision desire, and need, and temptation, and hope and fear, and finally a willingness to again take the risk, to reach out and grasp what is offered, and to embrace what has been missing.
I envision how difficult it will be to say good-bye, as you return to your world, and I return to mine.
I envision anticipation burning within us, as we replay our memories, and await the time when once again you can be mine, and I can be yours.
If you are mature enough to accept the limitations life has imposed, and youthful enough to feel desire, and willing enough to explore a relationship which would be committed and exclusive, within the bounds we share, then we should write, and perhaps meet, and discuss the support and comfort we could provide to each other. I look forward to your PM.
Though we’ve yet to meet, I dream of you often, and you come to life, with a vividness I can almost touch.
I envision our first meeting, the instant when your eyes catch mine, and my eyes catch yours. We pause for a moment, and we both know, this is not an ordinary moment, but a mark in time when our lives could begin to change.
I envision taking your hand in mine; a natural, almost unconscious act, as our fingers intertwine, a gentle squeeze, our arms swinging comfortably as we walk together.
I envision the comfort we feel in our first hug, you relaxing against me as I place my arms around you. There are words, and there is silence, not an uncomfortable silence, but a peaceful silence as the roots of friendship and trust began to grow.
I envision the rebirth of passion, your warmth, and the electricity in our first kiss.
I envision desire, and need, and temptation, and hope and fear, and finally a willingness to again take the risk, to reach out and grasp what is offered, and to embrace what has been missing.
I envision how difficult it will be to say good-bye, as you return to your world, and I return to mine.
I envision anticipation burning within us, as we replay our memories, and await the time when once again you can be mine, and I can be yours.
If you are mature enough to accept the limitations life has imposed, and youthful enough to feel desire, and willing enough to explore a relationship which would be committed and exclusive, within the bounds we share, then we should write, and perhaps meet, and discuss the support and comfort we could provide to each other. I look forward to your PM.
