I had a dream and you were in it. We were cleaning up from some party we had hosted. I think we were getting ready to tackle the mess on a folding table when I turned to you and asked for a hug.
And you readily obliged.
It wasn't just a normal hug. It was a melt-into-the-other-person sort of hug. And it was wonderful.
I could feel your hands on my back as you patted my shoulder blades and rubbed your hands along my spine, and I could feel your chest against mine, the subtle rise and fall of your breathing. But we weren't crushed together. There was no discomfort.
Only a wonderful, all-encompassing... melding.
And it made me so happy and content. And as the hug ended, I slowly woke up and smiled.
Thank you.
20 March 2009
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One of the side effects of this no smoking medicine I'm taking is crazy dreams. And I've been having them. Some of them involve bloggers that I don't know in real life which makes it REAL crazy.
I'm so glad you received the hug. :-)
Peace - D
I LOVE dreams like that!
And, you're welcome. :)
That's all fine and everything, but when do we start getting it on.
Great dream.
You needed that hug, didn't you?
Great dream!
What a cool way to wake up.
I used to be a lot more huggy than I am now. With friends, I mean. Now, all my hugs are for the girls and hubs. Go figure!
I wish I could have a nice dream like that...
Hugs are good, mmmmkay.
Now I feel bad for thinkin how good your boobs felt against my chest...but it really was a great hug & I did manage to keep my hands above your waist.
Oh yeah I also got this really great warm a tender feelin that no matter what's goin on in the world there's always someone just an arms reach away to give you that just right hug. Thanks darlin
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