"He's a real dream!"
A ghostly lover takes shape.
As the sun sets in the West, darkness floods across the city from the East, and the air cools. I am alone in my apartment; my occasional lover, Simon, is out of town and I am feeling very alone. I wish he were here now, but he is not, and I have to accept that he will not be tonight. All I can do is snuggle under my duvet, against the encroaching cold, and try to sleep; but I am feeling very restless and somehow energised...