Dream

I was walking in solitude, softly trudging the concrete slope.

And then I felt, a pair of 

Hands,

So vaguely familiar, a scent which I longed for.

From behind, smoothing my ears, reaching for my 

Eyes.

As I prepared to close my lids, to play Guess who?

My lashes jolted apart, and I was 

Awake.

The scent lingers.