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My Feeling is You

There is a feeling you get when you suddenly wake, in the wee small hours; and a perfect dream escapes, slipping through the fingers of your consciousness. The loss brings sadness, and your heart wishes to will your body back to sleep, to capture your perfect dream
My dream is you

There is a feeling you get when you see a couple at the mall. They are holding hands. He holds the door for her, and pulls out her chair before she sits. She looks at him with open adoration, and adjusts his collar. He has always been strong, but behind his strength has been her love. They have been betrothed for 62 years They are souls, mated for eternity
My soul mate is you

There is a feeling you get when your favorite cat, a fat lazy calico, is lounging in the sun’s glow. You reach to pet the cat, and before your hand even connects, you hear the simple steady purr of pleasure. The cat knows he is loved. As your hand dips to soft fur, you feel the warmth gathered in the fur, heated by the sun
My warmth is you

There is a feeling you get driving to the hospital. Someone you love is about to die. You feel a lump rise in your throat, as pain of loss begins to engulf you. The lump is made of regret, the things you haven’t said. The unkind words you cannot take back. Mostly the lump you feel rising in your throat is the fear of loss
My fear of loss is you

There is a feeling you get sitting on the beach, hugging your knees, waiting for the first sliver of a new day’s light to peak over the ocean’s horizon. As the shaft of brilliant silver and pink illuminates your world, it seems to also shine into the deep reaches of your heart, and shed light on mysteries once unknown
My sunrise is you

There is a feeling you get when you plan the perfect day, but it rains. Hope continues, as you faithfully watch out your window for the sun to shoot out from behind the clouds. But the rain still falls Slowly, you must release and say goodbye to your sunny plans
The rain has won the day
My rainy day is you being gone

There is a feeling you get when you feel love’s first stirrings in your heart. You spend hours talking to that person, as it becomes clear, they are your perfect match. As the sun fades to dusk, the energy between the two of you has peaked. As your lips finally meet,
fire flashes through every part of you
My fire is you

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