I had this type of dream again and I hate to wake up when they come. This was like the last one, a gentle dream of hands. A connection, sweet and warm with our regular banter of conversation. It made me feel quite good this morning. At least I can have these little moments in life. Snippets of what may only happen in dreams, but there for me none the less. They come unbidden into my nights. I can never know ahead what will trigger them but they are so vivid I can see every detail later and the feelings are very intense. Lovely and there he was....