Hello Again
I had a dream about you.
New York City,
The lights were bright,
almost competing with your smile.
We were getting out of a cab,
and you opened my door,
helping me out.
You tossed a $10 at the driver,
led me on the sidewalk,
To the front of a sparkling movie theater.
You wrapped your arms around me
and pulled me in close.
I could smell the cologne I bought you
and your breath was warm, thick; familliar.
You had a cheeky grin on your face.
You slid your arm down the small of my back,
and used your entire body to kiss me.
I could feel it all,
How you were a little scruffy on your cheek,
the soft hair and smooth skin on your arms,
the small curls in your hair,
the slight fog of your glasses.
You told me you loved me.
I woke up.
And then I cried.
Matty B.
