She’s coming.

she woke me in the middle of the night to tell me she loved  me
at that moment, i realized how her voice both calmed and excited me
she told me to go back to sleep, as she wiped the hair from my face
i reached for her, and traced her lips with my thumb
she kissed my fingertips
the warmth of her body next to mine made me feel safe
i knew there would be many nights like this
that would take my breath away
and although this person that i speak of is fictional
and this moment has only happened in my dreams
i know it’s possible
and i know she’s out there
she is nameless
faceless
but i love her
the same way i love God without knowing
i have faith in her
in us
that we will find each other
against all odds
she’s coming
and i’ll be waiting
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7 Comments to “She’s coming.”

  1. This is beautiful. I love your writing style … the way you weave together images. And, it’s so smooth!

  2. This is a great way of saying what you want without seeing; faith. I agree with Vy…smooth indeed…smooth operator. Keep writing.

  3. nice. i love it

  4. I love it too. Mmm the imagery.

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