Feed My Soul

BLAZE*

I glanced at my phone to see that it was nine o'clock, time to wake Lyra up and into that luxurious bathtub of hers. After that dream and Lyra being in the coma, I never thought something like lying here next to Lyra would ever be conceivable.

God has a purpose for everything, though we may not understand what's going on at the moment. I slowly moved Lyra's hair from around her face and slung it over her shoulder. I kissed and nuzzled Lyra's neck with my nose. Lyra stirred beside me, lifting her head to give me better access.

"Lyra, love, I'm going to draw us a bath. Then I would like to take you out for a late breakfast if that sounds good to you?" I asked Lyra quietly.

"Mmm, steak and eggs sound good to me," Lyra murmured.

I crawled out of bed and made my way to Lyra's restroom. I could remember everything I wanted to do with Lyra in here. Like washing and massaging her tense muscles and making love to Lyra in the shower. When I walked into her restroom during the dream, I th