I had a dream.
Beautiful in its simplicity.
He was holding me and I had my arms around his neck ... he was swaying me gently and talking to me.
I can't remember what he was saying because all I could focus on was the magic of seeing him, touching him ... and best of all, nuzzling his neck. I remember gasping aloud when I breathed him in.
And I told him how much I missed him.
If only he could for real.
But even in dreams, it's so wonderful.