Monday, March 31, 2008
My Dream
My Dream- We; the two of us; are squished into the same hammock, stretched between two palm trees, hand in hand, talking about music, as the ocean roars in the background, and the fading light of day creates a backdrop that would rival that of a Paramount movie. My two best friends in the world are stretched out on the beach, martini's in hand, singing in rhythm with the waves. Laughter of little children, and their footprints in the sand engulf us. Love is so thick, it is almost tangible. Love for friends, love for family, and love for each other. Love for the life we have created. And we would fall asleep in that hammock. A little girls fingers threaded through ours now. Wrapped tightly in a blanket of stars. The ocean still singing in the silence. And the ligts of the city, off in the distance. And we would stay in those moments forever.
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very cool dream ma'am. i would be very happy if that dream came true [which i do believe it will]
hi again love, i have a slight problem. you see i was trying to e-mail you but then i realized i had forgotten your address. so just give it to me soon, i think e-mail may be the perfect solution for two phone-hating writers who DESPERATLY need to keep in touch [which we do,no more 2 year incommunicado spans] ttyl love, Ry
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