I dreamt about you again last night for reasons unknown. Dreaming about you was out of the blue, but welcome. You are always welcome in my dreams.

We were dating again after quite some time apart. You felt like home as you normally do in my dreams. The feeling of loving you, of hugging you and sweetly kissing you. I cannot explain for the life of me why I dream of you the way I do. In my dreams, I nuzzle into your neck and breathe in the beautiful scent of your love and my contentment.

I whispered to you, “I love you.” I could feel you loved me, but you couldn’t quite say it out of fear that I would leave you like you didn’t want to get too close.

I carried the warmth of that dream with me throughout today. As tears well softly in the corners of my eyes, I have thoughts of seeing you in a year’s time. It seems as if we may both be settled in our lives around then and open to welcoming someone in be whatever it may.

I wish you peace, strength, courage, and so much love.

May you find happiness in all your endeavors. Until we meet again, my dreams will suffice.

Ever,

~L

“Time will explain.”

– Persuasion, 1818, Jane Austen