.
.
i dreamt
of blackberry kisses
stars that traced my shoulder
landscapes explored
places remembered
eyes of onyx, raven hair
trails in the moonlight
nights without number
days without care
.
there is a house
a dog, two cats
some chickens in the yard
a swing for rocking
to watch the sunrise.
we hold each other tighter
to soothe the morning chill
our new life starts
together
.


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