Around the end of the dream, we stumbled into a lamaze class in a Men's Room, and not long after we left, I set you down on your feet. You smiled at me in that wonderful smile that I will never forget. You were blushing harder than I ever remember seeing someone blush, but I know I was blushing more. You said something wonderful. So wonderful that I really don't know if it matters.
And then you kissed me, once or twice, and blinked just so. And I remember thinking, even before I awoke, that it was worth the effort. Every moment of effortless work carrying you was pure joy, and in the end you wanted me. Maybe not as much as I want you, that I may never know. But you wanted you back, and that was all that mattered.
I kissed you back.