I remember dreams I enjoyed when I was ten years old.

I remember dreams I had when I was ten years old.  I dreamed them often.  They were romantic -- full of hugging, kissing, hand holding, frolicking, looking at each other in the eyes, and "I love you" -- not sexual (I knew nothing about sex then).  The two main characters in them were always guys.  I was one of them.

I still have such dreams (forty-five years later), but they've evolved through the years to contain more intimacy.