A/N/: Oh angst how I've missed you! I haven't been writing enough lately, so…Here you are. Angsty poetry. Now I feel like a real teenager.

WARNING: Implied slash and MPreg, if you think of it as the pairing I wrote it as.

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~When I Woke, I Cried To Dream Again~

An age it has been

Since last I saw your grey eyes.

My own eyes cry for yours, meleth,

My voice keens into the darkness.

Your voice was so beautiful,

Shimmering like the surface of the sea,

And yet also deep and mysterious, like the ocean's depths.

I yearn for you, beloved,

For the soft touch of your hands,

For the gentle whisper of your breath,

So teasing against the sculpted point of one ear,

I never had the choice to resist.

Late at night, I dream.

I dream we never stood there that day,

I dream that the darkness was snuffed out before it had the chance to exist,

I dream that the world is peaceful, and we watch it pass, laughing, together.

And when I wake,

I wish with all my heart, more than anything, that our children could grow in the light of your love.