This morning I awoke slowly, dreaming of you as I heard the sounds of birds outside my window. The vision of you next to me awakening in bed would have made me smile if I was awake. I kissed you softly in my dream, awakening you to the pressure of my lips on yours. Your soft lips responded, as if gasping for air that I was denying them by the cover of mine. They searched for contact against mine as we kissed lazing in my...