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He gazed deeply into her perfect eyes. Drowning in the love that radiated from the gateway of her soul, he lost himself.

Finally he knew he had found her. He found his Beloved whom he had intently searched for. A search that had lasted since the beginning of time itself.

His quest for her had met with countless frustrations and failures. The quest had not been an easy one. Filled with sorrow and pain, it left its marks. Only the thought of the Beloved kept him going. For Her, he was willing to wait for eternity.

And now He had found his Eve. Such sweet rapture! At long last Adam will be united with his Beloved. Mere words could not express the ecstasy they shared.

As he gazed into her eyes, he foresaw their future together. Though beset with trials and tribulations, they were but shadows compared to the fullness of joy found in their fellowship.

He couldn’t fathom ever parting. Such a separation would be death! How can that which was destined to be together ever be separated?

And then he woke up.

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5 Comments

  1. EJB Says:

    Depressing.

  2. Rabenstrange Says:

    Well at least he knows what he wants.

    I wonder if this kind of encounter ever occurs outside of novels and dreams. I suspect not.

  3. EJB Says:

    Exactly like that no. But I wouldn’t be so quick to say nothing like that. Not that you were saying that.

    But really, that is super depressing! Did you write that, or is it from a book or something?

  4. Trebonte Says:

    I did indeed write that.

    “Pensive poets painful vigils keep.”

  5. Emily Says:

    Are you into poetry now? You actually did a pretty good job writing that… there aren’t very many people who can write poetry that’s worth reading.

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