Dreams Made Flesh

tucked it in his jacket pocket. "What does it mean?"
    " 'You are my breath, my life, my heart.' " Saetan smiled. "Does that say enough?"
    Tears stung his eyes. "That says everything."
    Saetan kissed him. "Your Lady is waiting for you."
    They opened the glass doors and walked across the terrace, side by side. Then Saetan stepped back and he was alone, walking the rest of the way across the grass to where his finest dreams waited for him to begin the next season of their lives.
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    Anne Bishop is a winner of the William L. Crawford Memorial Fantasy Award for The Black Jewels Trilogy. She lives in upstate New York.Visit her Web site at www.annebishop.com.