Angel Flies Above

I saw you in my dream, my dear angel. We talked for the first time in years. I heard your voice perfectly. We talked, like we used to, about things that were happening. We were laughing like we did that first night. Your voice was low like it was. I felt your touch against my skin. I felt you in my heart. I saw you and I wanted you to stay. Even after all these years, I still remember the feelings that have murdered me for years. We hugged and I smelled your body for the first time in years. I kissed you, for the first time in years, and then I woke up.