My Dream

My Dream

A Story by Tate Morgan
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I'll tell you my dream come true. For all of us.

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 happiness

 

   I'll tell you my dream.  I want to be in love again. For that love to be my last. I wish to run home to her waiting arms every night make love to her till I can't breath.  Forsaking for her all others feel her sweat pour over me, like a waterfall.  To have the rains wash away my sins baptizing me in tears of joy.  Fall asleep to the beat of her heart, all the while her whispers caress my ears with "I love you". Play on the beach sharing our deepest fears and grandest joys. Wake not knowing where I end, nor where she begins. Drink of her love till I drown. Look at the moon each night I'm away, know she’s doing the same. Close my eyes, feel her heart touch my soul, and know she has shared with me something precious.  Walk hand in hand through the park at 85 stare into each others eyes not seeing the years gone by, but the priceless love within. I want to die in her loving embrace from a life well spent. All the while the lofting sounds of laughter, pour through my window, as grandchildren play hide and seek, in the fallen leaves of changing colors. To the sound of the lonesome whistle down the river the steamers would roll. I dream my last words to be “I love you". The last sounds I hear to be the new life crying down the hall belying echoes of the child that will take my place. A loving tear from my beloved wife and son, I'd pass from this world with a smile.









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Author's Note

Tate Morgan
It was this story that found my wife for me. For all who ever dared to dream of the great love in life. I thought of this dream and carried it with me all my life. I intend to live it and take it with me to the end. My great great grandfather immigrated to the United States years ago from Ireland. And though I never had the pleasure of knowing him. Be it enough for him to know I am thankful and happy. To him I say "thank you for my life". His spirit lives within my heart!

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i can honestly say that i have never read anything quite as beautiful as this story. The love, the passion...it was all so heart warming that i found myself blushing while reading it. Your words paint a beautiful picture, Tate. Thanks for sharing

xoxo Caitlyn xoxo

Ps- I'm extremely happy that your dream came true :) all the best to you and your loved ones

Posted 13 Years Ago


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Great story, very heartfelt, rather inspiring as well.

Posted 13 Years Ago


chills :) really very very much chills ....

Very nicely written!

Posted 13 Years Ago


That is a lovely dream. Thank you for sharing.

Posted 13 Years Ago


Seems to me you have written a love poem for all of us.
I think this is what we all wish for.
Such beautiful sentiments and love.

Chloe

Posted 13 Years Ago


and you will brother you will...glutton! ;-) but then why not. Considering all the people in the world who have no love, or broken love, lost love, false love, fake love, pretended love, forced "love"... i could go on but no need. Perhaps your good fortune in love and your profound ability to love are keeping the balance of the whole universe Tate. Maybe you aren't loving just for yourself buddy...;-0 oooh now THAT is a thought

Posted 13 Years Ago


Beautiful!

Posted 13 Years Ago


It would be so wonderful if all marriages wound up happy and full of love...so many don't and it is the little ones that suffer..Beautiful write..lol and God bless..Kathie

Posted 13 Years Ago


Great work on this piece. I think we all strive for that perfect love to be blessed on us.

Posted 13 Years Ago


omg it made me want to cry!! its so passionate! i hope to some day have exactly what you portrayed here. one of my favs on here!

Posted 13 Years Ago


"I would leave her notes each morning on the mirror. Think kind thoughts of her all day. "
I like this poem. We must remember the things that brought two lives together. When we don't appreciate the small and simple things. Many things can be forgotten. A excellent poem. I better be nice to my poor wife.
Coyote

Posted 13 Years Ago



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Tate Morgan

Marion , OH



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