It was a warm, rainy Sunday night as she lay in her bed.  She closed her eyes and began to dream about him.  She could see his soft brown eyes and his glowing smile fixated upon her.  As it began to rain harder, she slowly wrapped her arms around her waist, pretending they were his.  She could feel his soft lips teasing her neck while he held her body tightly to his.  His hands slowly but ever so softly were caressing the sides of her body.  As she exhaled, she let out a soft moan just thinking about her lover.   At that very moment, her heart and soul cried for him.  Then, the rain stopped.