It feels real, this thought of you
the images of us sharing space, feeling
and knowing what is true.
Did I dream it, hoping for truth?
It all seems so real, so full and complete,
your taste, your smell that touch and I reach...
Was it a dream, is there something to learn?
I need to know what you teach,
God, please spare my aching heart.
Just once, I want to hear his sound.
The resonance of his voice reaches my heart via ears,
the vibration of his chest, is what I long to hear...
just for a moment where we can be still.
Come to me sweet man, lie next to me,
be with me whole, in spirit forever ten-fold.
I long for you 'til then, you are all that I need.
The vision is you...am I dreaming?
Quos amor verus tenuit, tenebit ~
Love, Gianna