dream that we are sitting in your truck in the forest. the rain is hitting heavy as it hits me now, in sleep. i am alone now; but in the dream you are there, and in all my unconsciousness i know it is only a dream- one i do not wish to wake from. i know that pitfall in the stomach well.
in the dream you came back for me. and so we sit in your truck in the green of the forest. you are as familiar and warm as the rain that hits me now.