Beckoning Glimpses

Last Night

I couldn't stop thinking about him.

David.

Even uttering that name under my breath ran a shiver down my spine, tingling tiny hairs along my skin that I hadn't realized existed.

All I could think about was last night. Everything we did.. everything.. he did..
like I was still there.. like he was still here.. like last night was still in my body...

Last night..

Pedestal

Although I was with someone already, there was a boy in my heart that my heart reminded me of and I knew that I knew him, that he was the one I was dreaming of.

He was innocence the way my heart was innocence and I loved him though I had never met him. The way he looked into my eyes and the way I looked back into his was clear in my mind and though I had no image with which to qualify the color of his eyes or his face as he stared into mine, I knew he was real, for I had felt the levity of clouds float beneath my feet as he took me to places I had always wanted to go... with him.