Rejoicing In My Thraldom

Last night, I dreamt of you and me together....

I saw places that I often conjure up in my mind.....a log cabin, somewhere up there in the misty mountains, a few cirrus clouds wafting by close; so close that you can stretch and caress their gentle softness, the dusk fast approaching even as the birds circle their way back to their roosts - somewhere in the dim distant horizon, a gentle breeze, my ally that she is, buffets a few truant locks on to your face and brings me your maddening fragrance.....I stand mesmerised beside you - blessed and rejoicing in my thraldom....

Last night, I dreamt of you and me together.....