And how gently your hands
Still feel in my dreams—
Strong when they caress me
Falling apart at the seams.
Silent—like the night;
You disappear when I wake,
And with ease your face
Turns to a blank slate.
Perhaps each dream
Will drift from my mind—
Like the sound of your voice
Harmonizing with mine.
I have slept with you
For many nights when
Loneliness gripped my sheets;
Crying out for a friend.
So hold me once more—
Just for this night;
Until dawn breaks again—
And you fade into light.