poetry, writing

Dream

Dream your way back to me.

Remember me in my youth,

when all was new and spirited.

Feel the excitement of each first.

Dream your way back to me.

Recall the elation of each first kiss,

The gentle touches we gave the other,

The electricity we felt that first time.

Dream your way back to me.

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