The Diluted Reality Of Dreams

Last night was one of those long nights, where sleeping did not feel like an option. As lay there, wishing I could relax and drift away peacefully into the night, I was fighting the urge to sleep. With sleep comes dreams. My last moments before going to bed were too perfect. Any dreams that I could have, would be a diluted version of the perfect reality I had been living. These words are meant with respect. And, they are filled with appreciation.

Curving.

Lithe.

Lovely.

Warmth.

Fondness.

Flesh.

Sublime.

Elegant.

Exquisite.

Alluring.

Poetic.

Picturesque.

You.