skies of blue

Journey

Last night
I dreamed of us
sitting close
your hand
under my hair
warm
on the nape of my neck
our eyes
reflecting green hills
and blue skies
you whispered
against my ear
something
I could not quite hear
your laugh vibrated
down my neck
I smiled
leaned against you
I don’t know
where we were going
where we began
the journey was
somehow enough