I dream of you
at least a thousand
times a day.
I can feel your hands
slip tenderly over
my bare flesh
like warm rain drops
on a satin petal.
I can feel your arms
enfolding me in
a spectacular warmth
that only intensifies
the burning in my soul.
And when your
lips meet mine,
the fire rages
out of control.
I feel the urgency
of your kiss
against my neck,
against my cheek,
against my brow,
against my lips.
I can feel your
weight between
my thighs
as you press me
down into the bed.
I close my eyes
and sink into wave
after wave of sheer bliss
as you claim me fully.
I replay that dream
over and over,
because I never
stop wanting you.
And I can't wait to
make my sweetest
dream a reality.
"Sweetest Dream," written and designed by Bobette Bryan, © 2010
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