THIS IS THE DREAM

This is the dream
When the light of day has left me and the fear of the world engulfs me. I find myself cold and alone, chaotic and unclear. I begin longing for the warmth of the heat upon your body.
This is the dream.
I will cradled myself in the nook of your arms and exhale the days strife slowly, steadily, releasing its grasp upon me.
I will feel the moments of uncontrolled, racing thoughts, calming my mind to become lucid by your presence
Your subliminal gifts.
As I drift my fingers along the soft hairs of your chest, it lulls me to a whisper inside of my mind.
A gentle gaze I feel upon me as I slumber to a silent lucidity.
As the twilight sleep surrounds my thoughts, aware that you have given me a safe place to be. Undisturbed by your strength to hold me, without allowing the wreckage of my life to consume me.
I am blessed that you have found the key to comprehend me. A man who could withstand the warrior in me and patient enough to figure a way to ground me.
What more could I want as you entice me.
To be awoken by the soft circles of your fingertips, caressing the small of my back so lightly. It aligns with the presence of serenity, that fills my body with a deep love that I know only you can express.
A sublime state of being is the truest form of trust you have given to me.
With the clarity that someday you will capture the light of my love and be one with me.
This is the dream.