The realness of you.

Little girls dream of knights on white horses.  But I dream of YOU standing before me.  Both feet firmly planted on the ground. Inviting me to ride away with you..  Upon the horse of high ideals and fanciful dream to the land of reality and realization.

Little girls dream of princes tenderly kissing their lips and gazing into their eyes with a lovesick sigh but I dream of you intensly, unclouded by illusions looking into my eyes searching my soul.  Seeing all of me, uncovering hidden ground, finding common ground where we meet and not even our lips stand between us for we are one.

Little girls dream of dragon slayers - awesome and fearless rescuing them from dreadful monsters & unseen wizards & dazzling displays of sword mastery.  But I dream of you whole, free, and self assured gently turning the key.  Unlocking my emotion, extending your hand and wiping away the cobwebs of past hurts. Dispersing suspicious defenses, breaking the chains of loneliness as you introduce me to myself and YOU.

Little girls dream that never come true.

But my dreams are intermingled with the REALNESS of YOU.

~From the book: Finding Love~

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This is my happiest!