Wednesday, February 11, 2015

Last night....

Bobby G. Riddle
my love
Jan. 20 2015
He came to me in my dreams....

It was beautiful; I could feel his warmth, here his voice, whispering softly to me... 

It would be OK he said... You will be OK. 


I turned to him, he softly touched my cheek... like an angels wing.. barely there...

but felt. 

I could hear the music in his heart; the love flowing from him.....


He was my lyric, I was his melody...... 

He quietly gazed upon me as I slept; watching over me... 

Etheral.... beautiful, Gaurding me....


My beautiful man came to me; in my dreams....

last night. 
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