Attain

It was as real as life, yet softer.

A dream, but not quite..
If there is a master pulling the strings behind our dreams, making anything possible.. He didn't have to raise a finger..
For as life is, so too was this dream. As well as I know it begun, and ended, I cannot clearly see either. Only in the reflection of her eyes, is the story of how we knew each other told.

Her eyes gently whispering a devotion, the trust of a girl mostly shy, but the hunger dwelling deep as a beast wanting of release.. 
With a touch, she turned to my gaze..
Our bodies close, that all too familiar spark flickering across her gently smiling face.

As I look, with an unquenchable fascination, caressing the edges of her soft skin, she melts comfortably into my touch. Her heat, warming our bodies into a close grasp, that I was sure would not release.

Gentle caresses, stirring the lights up from below, her hair, gentle to the touch, falling softly against my gliding touch. Her eyes filling with questions unanswerable. Searching for something deeper..

Glimmers sparkling from the edges of her lips.. I pull away gently, only to have her lips, fall upon mine. A kiss, with that gentle darkness, as entire bodies meet, grasps tightening..

I awoke, savoring the feelings of the kiss.. One all too familiar.. Feeling the sweet sigh that is the passion of a kiss. And I wondered, what a sweet dream, to echo the beauty of life with such clarity.

And with this, I desired this exact kiss, in life.