Torture

Invocation to the divine:

I am missing you… I am missing you…

May be you knew all about it
So you came in the dream last night

After a long day of activities,
it felt, the night came only to arrange a dreamy sleep
your presence in my slumber was only to soothe me, only to comfort me…

a comfort of seeing you…
a comfort of feeling you…
a comfort of sensing you even when the senses were asleep…
a comfort so warm…
a comfort so warm… that it felt like the warmth of your embrace
the warmth that completed me,

Then you left…
then you left without saying a word
A torture it is… that I am missing you again…

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