I am awake and no dream could compare to the thought of your small arms wrapped around me. Your body warm. Bare flesh upon flesh. A wave of merciful oxytocin. To gaze into your eyes and see a sunrise into a smile, cheeks flushing with the vigor of your poetic intensity. To love you even if it is not reciprocated, because you inspire me profoundly as an artist and a human being. Every message is precious, cherished more then you know, so welcome home to a world where your words belong, burning, brazen and beautiful in my mind. Thank you for making me feel better.