I walked a trail in the morning breeze.
The scent of your fingers ran through my hair.
I could still feel your hands on me
With every breathing step.

I went back to bed at noon,
Just so I could return to the dream-
The scene of my instantaneous spoiling,
The place where sweetness dawned.

And now the sun is warming me,
And an effervescent glow
Remains to shine
Til next time.
Such is a life full of love.

-jenn long