There is a vision of beauty, one of which I have never known before. In a world of such beauty in it's own right, this vision surpasses all others by far. It not only bring warmth to this wandering heart, but fills it with such a feeling that cannot be described, but only felt. Her eyes, burn deeply into your soul, stirring feelings I have not even known where there. Giving me such insight into the depth of what the human heart can feel. With hair that seems to flow effortlessly to frame such a radiant face, it could burn itself into my eyes, blinding me of all other things in this world. The warmth I now feel in my heart stirs even more intensely as the touch of her hand takes mine, the softness of her finger as they interlace in mine, are so welcoming, it is as if to take me to a place that so few have been. as her other hand lands upon my chest, I can now feel her breath upon my skin, as she bring my into her arms, holding me to her as if she would never wish to let me go. a kiss upon the cheek burns me with the desire within my soul. I know not if it is just her presence, ot the intent my own body has sensed from hers. she welcome my touch as she bring my hand to trace her body, every curve, and crevice. Cupping her face with one hand, I run my fingers through her hair, feeling how smoothly it flows through my fingers. Looking into her eyes, I see a longing for something I know not if I could ever truly give. It is an offer no other could truly every refuse, but with my own doubts about if I could every truly give her everything she wanted, as she deserved everything she would ever want of need. As she pulls me in, her lips part a little, and bring my own into them, giving me the confidence to return such a kiss, offering what I can in return, I pull her to me, embracing her as my own. Bringing my own intensity to the embrace, pulling her to me, not wanting to let her go, feeling every inch we share, the warmth flowing between us, giving me something I have not known for a long time. The true connection that two people can ever have. With almost a sad look in her eyes, she gives me one more embrace, Kissing me once more, although not as intensely, but as true of a kiss as the one before, she then kisses me on my forehead, running her fingers through my hair, giving me a reassuring look, and a smile. She whispers in my ear, "It will not be me, but soon you will have this feeling return to you, when you feel it again, you will know she is who will truly be yours"

As she pulls away from me, I do my best to take in everything from the feeling of which has stirred in my heart, to the scent of the woman who reignited my heart, The warmth that has filled me, and the memory of the soft caress of her hand, as she lets go. Fading back into the dark, she looks over her shoulder, in her soft voice she says one word "Soon" as she fades from view. Shortly after this images has faded, I feel another warmth upon my skin. I open my eyes to see the sun peering into my room, letting me know it is the start of another day. My mind tried desperately to retain her memory, but my heart aches as it holds onto the memory of the feeling it had only moments ago. now knowing what I must find, It will tell me when I have found the one I should be with. even if it is not the one who was in the dream. Returning to reality, I get up and start my day, now with a purpose. Giving myself a small smile in the mirror, I whisper to myself, "Thank you"

This fire has been lit, now I must find the one for whom it burns for...

I hope this mean she is yours, if not... WHY NOT.... almost hesitant to tell this story... But I will say, Very beautiful, and a very lucky man who is the one who holds her heart.