Night Time Lover
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She snuggles her head into the pillows and pulls the covers up tight around her shoulders hoping they will feel as if she’s being held by her lover.
For weeks now he has come to her in her dreams and even the bad dreams are better than life awake with the lonely ache that fills every moment.
They meet in the darkness and her heart comes alive with the joy of seeing him after all of these years. The same feelings are present, just as clear and as strong as they were over twenty odd years ago.
Even in slumber she is helpless to keep him with her though and often he is with another. Still, just being close to him is enough to satisfy. What is this that she longs for? Why does his memory stay so clear? Is it him, really him, or is it the way she felt at that time, that age?
Was life really so much better back then?
It's tempting, when your life is not going as you planned, when you are at a stand-still or going through trials to long for times passed, perhaps even old lovers and friends whom have gone missing from our lives. It's very easy to compare the vast dry desert of your current situation to the memories of feeling loved, alive and every aspect of life was as vibrant as the noon day sun. A few fleeting moments of this is fine and I'm sure we've all felt it, but what about when it consumes your thoughts? What about when the desire to recreate your past becomes an obsession?
But what if life really was so much better and there is the slightest chance you can recreate that time, within the limits of how our lives have changed? Would you try? Would you seek out old lovers and friends, trying to rekindle the feelings of many years ago? How much time and energy would you put into it, if you would, and what lengths would you go to in your search for that fleeting happiness?
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....well I just want to be a night time lover of your words and thoughts and you always manage to provoke and inspire me with your writing - and that's a dream in itself which lends itself to the actual reality of the situation - I am awake and I am alive and I am free - because you have put me there!!!
Sending warm wishes your way with good energy too and I just woke up from night shift sleep - and deep sleep for me is when I'm dreaming otherwise known as REM sleep (rapid eye movement)
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Meeting an old flame can be quite a shock. Sometimes you walk away with a silent sigh of relief, trying to hide a grin.
People change, and your old friends remember you as you were, not as you are, and many want to forget those days.
Good Hub!
It has never worked out for me--so after a couple of times, I stopped going down that road---too much water under the bridge for me
Pooh - long time - been away. Enjoyed the comments as well as your post. We are all probably guilty of trying to recreate and live the good parts of our past...we forget they ended for a reason and there is only so much control we can exert on the present, let alone the past...I enjoy your thoughts.
rlw
First let me commend you on your fine scribe. The poet in you brought out the wholesome lady who is rich with thoughts, your much a dreamer like myself. I often drift in and out of dreams like what you write here. Sometimes never wanting to come out of them.
There was a place in time for us all, we grew out of experiences we had. Sometimes we would love to have stayed, but destiny has a way of taking us all on another course or into another lovers hearts and open arms.
I never look back, once I've left a situation, it's behind me. Although there have been a few I would have loved to have stayed in and never left. I believe I have the gypsy spirit, always wanting to be on the move. I tried marriage twice and YES I did work hard in both of them. But somehow it just never worked out for me.
I was meant to be a loner, keep a few close friends and love animals better than many humans. This has proven to have worked out the best for me. Yet deep down inside I hunger for my soul mate, I think she must have crossed over already, so I will just have to do that as well to find her in eternity. Great work here Pooh, you never fail to surprise me with your talent.
interesting...but let life at that...it's hard going back to an old flame...so many unresolved issues that will keep on haunting you...better to move on with life and embrace the experiences it brings...
..now i get your fb comment...ha ha ha....it is what it is....i say 'leave it behind you' - good memories should stay and put a smile on your face and warm your heart/soul
Dear Phoenix : Your thoughts, and messages about appreciating life are wonderful. I often find where times are better when we can take a breath of fresh air, and not remain inside so much.
In times of distress, or of heartbreaking moments, sorrow, or worry, I since the healing powers of the green beautiful earth we live in. A cool brisk feeling of the outdoor air helps. The feeling of sunlight. The vision of leaves falling, or limbs shifting outdoors.
The songs of nature, the sound of birds, or the natural sounds of the creatures made by God. All of this is a pleasant reminder that life is a timed blessing that we can enjoy only for a short while.
I love the feeling of the beautiful earth, and I know it heals new, and old wounds.
I often notice how much fresher air is outdoors, than indoors. And I am reminded in moments of unpleasant moments how much enviornment has to do with our moods. Somewhere I believe I once read, or heard that we are all products of our enviornments which makes good since.
If we are in wars, or in battles it seems we think like soldiers. If we are young, and surrounded by violence , or of the back street cities, or slums, we seem to absorb those kind of surroundings, and talk slum talk, or sometimes turn to violence ourselves.
They say money is not everything, but individuals that can enjoy luxurious vacations on cruise ships, or air planes, or Rome, Italy the alps, Egypt, or so many interesting lands, the cultures , and all the beauty that we can not see in our back yards , can be portions of joy.
So what can we do if we are not rich ? I guess the rest is left up to what God has provided for us all. Maybe we should all remember that beauty is in the simple joys of life like watching a playful kitten rolling in the grass, or when a child picks a beautiful daisy , and says look , look how pretty my gift is to you.
God gave us nature. And how we see it is left up to us.
These things you know, and are aware of already, and they are why you are a writer with a wealth of fascinating thoughts .
I like everyone else can easily fall into dips, but when I open my front door, and open my eyes wider , I can see why I am still here.
No matter what happens, your life is your gift for the split seconds we have on earth, compared to and eternity of dust.
God Bless You Dear Heart.
Money may not be everything, but letting your hair down in a sports car just might make the difference between a depressed moment, or a fascinating thrill.
(OOPS THIS IS LONGER THAN I INTENDED )
Letting go can be an immense challenge. For me, it takes a lot to finally want to say, “good bye” to someone or some place. But once I do, I never look back.
On rare occasions, I may think, “what if,” but they never last for long. I have to agree with Susan…”that was then, this is now…” There are reasons why we say goodbye.
Who was is that said, “Memories are by their nature sweet?”
Neverthless, I have close friends, whom I cherish, that I have known for many years.
I loved this thoughtful hub, but I have always been one of your steadfast fans. :-)
There are times when I've held on to the past rather than face the future and take charge. I've felt cheated at times that our kids have taken up so much time and energy from me and my wife. But I also look at the progress they're making. What a great quote you have in the middle of the page.
Hi,
What a brilliant hub and so very thought provoking. I have tended to go through my life moving forward ;maybe stopping in the same place for a while but never going back.
The only haven I always return to is Mother Nature's paradise.
Here all is always the same,the animals' love is unconditional and there are no mind games that so many people resort to.
Thank you so much again for sharing this one and I have to award it that 'Up up and away.'
Take care and enjoy your weekend.
Eddy.
I too, often dream of old friends and past boyfriend's. In the dream, it's usually better than it really was in real life. I think it's great to keep memories alive of those that we've traveled this road with but some things are just meant to be memories and it would be too hard to match the idealism we remember if we were to try again. As I say this I realize there have been old flames that get back together after many years but that hasn't been the case with me. Your writing is eloquent and moving as ever Pooh :-)
This was very well written. I thoroughly enjoyed it. You piece reminds me of a hub I wrote in November - it was actually my first poem - Bittersweet Visitation. It too spoke of reliving a love through nighttime visitations.
Thank you Poohgranma. That one wanted out and would not let me sleep until I released it. I have not before or since had that experience.
Given the option of returning to exhusbands: 1 dead, 1 remarried, 1 MIA. And close friends, of 3 I lost, only 1 would interest me in rekindling. It's much better to go forward without looking too hard over your shoulder. Enjoyed your hub.
I so enjoyed reading this. I say live in the moment and look forward to the future. The past can never be repeated. Renewing old friendships is never as good as the first time around so I have discovered. People change. Great hub, voting up and pressing your buttons too.






















Just Ask Susan Level 8 Commenter 4 months ago
I've tried on several occasions to rekindle old friendships and for me it never is as good as I remembered it being in the past. I think because we change, they change, circumstances change and its just never the same as it was in the past. My sons have a saying which they use: That was then, this is now." They mean it in a different context but it came to me while I was reading your hub. This is a very interesting hub and I look forward to seeing what others have to say.