Flash

When I dream of the future,
I dream in you.
Of waking up to your coffee-stained hair
flowing over your pillow.
Of pulling you close
and breathing you in.
Of sleepy kisses
and drowsy hugs.
Of early morning sips
of coffee and your lips.
When I dream of the future,
I dream in you.

~lt

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