Morning Dew Duties

[kittypaws]

I awoke this morning and found that the glum feeling that had been with me all week had now dispersed and was nowhere in sight.
My movements were quick and lively as I swept across the sky and headed for the morning dew collecting machine.
I smiled at the sun and wished the morning cirrus clouds a good day,
and as I passed by the winds of time;
they waived to me from atop their mountain of fair trades.

The day was new and the morning mist lay awaiting my coming.
My fingers pushed the buttons and the machine buzzed with crytote and mustardbeans. The morning dew was caught up and swallowed in and I started back home.
With a smile on my lips I swung through the gates and there awaited my good hope and the being of my joy,
and I was overwhelmed with happiness.
My dreams had come true!
With wide arms I came, and you, my true love fell into my grasp.
Together we ran through fields of love and friendship
and clutched the meaning of our beings.
The sun stretched down and bathed us in her glory,
and your skin and my skin shimmed in the light.
We sat and we talked,
we laughed
we cried,
and when it came time for you to go I held tight to your sleeve
and prayed that you could stay.
Night slyly pulled you away from me though,
and left me standing in its mist…
crying.
My sobs echoed endlessly through the universe.
I was strung between here and there and no one cared.
Then softly on the breeze of the past your voice trailed back to me…
I shall come again my love,
I shall come again ..…kittypaw AC