Friday, November 25, 2016

A Hug.

I dreamt of a hug
 engulfing me
Like the pounding of a drum
 on a sacred night
Like a whisper, like a bellow
Like a trickling stream, like a wild ocean
Like a haptic smile
I dreamt of a hug

But I wake up
And the cold engulfs me again
Hugs me in fact; the painful irony
I pull the covers tight
And close my eyes
I dream of a hug again

A hug is like
 a together sigh
 a gentle collide

A hug is a net
I gladly give in to the trap
I dream, I dreamt, I will dream,
 of a hug.

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