A Taste of DarknessA Story by JaniceA very short story
You are the one I have dreamt about ever since I was a young child.
Although I am much older now, I still dream of you.
During the day you consume my every conscious thought as well.
I often wonder if I have gone mad?
Who thinks of someone the way that I do of you?
Some one I don’t know or for that matter, probably never will.
My dreams have now turned into tears.
I yearn to kiss your soft sweet lips, touch every inch your velvety skin and then hold you in my arms at night until the light of day comes once again.
I lay naked in my bed with my head buried deep with in my pillow
until I reach the very darkness of my soul.
It is there that I will always find you.
It is there that I will finally kiss you, touch you and forever hold you.
In this darkened world you are mine and I yours, as alas we are together
where our spirits meet as one.
Sounds of reality from the other side awaken me
and pull me away from you once again.
I put my hand out to you, hoping you will fight to keep me with you
and pull me back into your world.
But you fade away every time, into complete darkness.
I scream out your name, but you can no longer hear me.
All I am left with now is the echoing sounds of my own voice
and the bitter taste of reality.
Tears begin to fill my eyes until they roll down my face
like a water fall crashing onto the rocks below as they fall
pounding down upon my heart.
The heart where I will always hold you, until we shall meet again.
© 2009 JaniceReviews
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