I lay now in silent musings. The wedding party over and I a long way between there and home.
A cool desert breeze blew over me and the silver moon kissed my cheek. Through my dreaming landscape she flitted, lithe and beautiful, a Berber princess whom I had loved all my days.
I longed for her now in this strange place where dangers lurked, even in these wide open spaces between the mountains and the sea. Then she came to me as she always had when I felt uneasy and alone. She touched my face with her soft mane and breathed lightly over me. I fell deeper into sleep knowing she was there...the night would not take me this time.
She never left me without protection...my love...my life..She.
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I think that this story was wonderful!
A beautiful interpretation. I love this sort of fantasy.
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