This is dedicated to White Wolf, wherever you are. It is mine, obviously, so please don't steal it. I wrote it when I was at work one day on a little piece of paper I stuck in the book I was reading then subsequently forgot for months. And thanks to Chris for giving me the courage to find a title and post this.

Your touch comforted me in the night,

Though you weren't really there.

Your strong arms are nowhere in sight,

But your touch comforts me now.

Its been so long, my love,

Since I was the shy girl who stole your heart.

It's been longer still

Since we were parted.

Until we meet again,

I'll seek solace in the arms of your spirit.