My Christmas Dream

Late at night my dream becomes
reality when I fall asleep.
The warmth inside my house
burn with brown cedar wood in the fireplace
a  glowing with orange and yellow flames.
The two stocking hung up by the fireplace
displaying that santa claus will come and put candy.
The crisp pine tree smells so fresh just
as if it were picked out and cut down
from the Colorado mountains.

The Christmas tree decorated with different
colors of bulbs and the light are blue as the deep blue sky
night twinkling against the dark house.
Sitting there with the one person I’m in love with, holding
me against him, while we covered up with a warm heavy
blanket that’s so soft against our bodies.
Drinking homemade hot chocolate with big white puffy
marshmallows melting in the hot chocolate
giving a sweet taste, while sipping it slowly.

Listening to the soft sound of Christmas music playing,
Just me and him, our first Christmas
together, wrapped up and tangled together,
staring outside the bay window, behind the Christmas tree,
snow starts to fall, the white crisp snow falling
beautifully on the ground covering the earth beyond me.
While watching the snow fall heavily,
me and him decided as soon as the ground is knee deep
we would go outside to play,
and make snow angels together.

Midnight came along, we put our coats on
as soon as we open the door
walked outside and began to feel a sensation
of coldness to our bodies.
The snow was still falling heavily
hand in hand we ran outside and I started to
make a snow ball and threw it  at him,
then he made one and chased me around the house.

Finally he came up behind me, not knowing
he was there waiting for revenge, I felt like he was behind me, the breath I could see in the night air, was him, so quickly he smashed the snow
in my face before I could turn around.
Then he laughed so hard that he made me
laugh. Taking his hand gently wiping
the snow off my face, looking into his eyes as he
stared into mine,
slowly leaned in gently kissing lip to lip
my arms around his neck his hand around
my face guiding to be near him more to him.

Pulling away staring into his eyes once more, our breath
become heavy, then slowly, breathing softly,
I whispered softly to him, “I love you forever, and always will.”
His hands touching my face pulling my hair
away from my face at the same time he whispered
back I’m glad I met you, and I love you forever.
His hands around my back and my hand around his,
walked slowly toward our home
in the country, snow still falling.
Walked inside, took off our coats and sat back down.
We made our bed on the floor by the fireplace
where the heat would keep us warm and snuggled.

Laying on his chest, him holding me in his arms,
I begin to feel tired, my body becomes warm often I’ve
been out in the cold.
I began slowly to fall asleep.
Waking up the next morning remember the dream I hade,
knowing only it was a dream, not reality,
but hoping one day
this dream becomes reality