Dreams...

I dreamt of you last nite.
Echos of you still linger in the canyon of my love.
I dreamt you had found another.
My friend, my brother.
And it was a painful piercing blizzard.
Yours was the warmth to thaw my heart frozen from hurts long past.
I miss you.
I hate you.
I want to be with you again.
Stare into you again.
Be all mixed up again.
I would hurt with you if you would dress my wounds.
Together in this womb of life.
Peel me away as the wind peels the skin off the mountain
Tumbling in their infinite dance.
I'm wanting to taste you.
I can still smell you.
Falling awake into my dreams of you.
I wonder if you miss me too?