Dream | Day 4 of 120

Dream recall: It’s one of those dreams where the quality is movie- like. The films plays out in your mind. You are both the star and a voyeur. I had this kind of dream Thursday night. It’s stuck with me. It made me hopeful.

I am in a familiar space.

Still I move with hesitancy.

I walk toward him.

I smile.

I’ve been waiting for this moment.

His arms are outstretched.

The palms of his hands face me.

Welcoming mine.

I’ve been waiting for his invitation.

I move closer.

The space is safe.

My fingers interlace his.

I’ve been waiting for this union.

I’ve not been here before.

Yet, my mind keeps saying familiar.

My body relaxes.

I’ve been waiting for this dream.

He smiles at me knowingly.

He pulls me close.

I let him.

I’ve been waiting for this touch.

My head rests on his collar bone.

I fit.

Perfectly.

I’ve been waiting for his warmth.

His body moves.

We part ever so slightly.

I follow his feet.

I’ve been waiting for this movement.

We step.

We flow effortlessly.

It’s a waltz.

I’ve been waiting for this dance.

There is nothing awkward about this moment.

It was a lovely dream.