I Held Her

by DamienSkyetheshadeofwriting

By Damien Knight

I held her

For a moment

The smell of her

Long dark hair

I gazed upon her

For a while

Holding to her

Bright green eyes

I touched her

In an instant

Feeling her

Soft brown skin

I drifted

For an eternity

In her arms

Only to wake

To wake and find

That once again

I was dreaming

And she is not real

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