The sweetest of dreams
The sweetest of dreams
The sweetest of dreams can only start with you.
You. Your body from head to toe.
You. Your eyes, your nose, your cheeks, your lips.
You. Your neck, your chest, your arms, your legs, your feet.
You. Your skin, your voice, your scent, your breath.
Your body, entangled with mine.
Your eyes, filled with desire.
Your nose, flaring from pleasure.
Your cheeks, aflame with heat.
Your lips scorching on mine.
Your neck, bruised from my love bites.
Your chest, smooth as it glides against mine.
Your arms, tightly wrapped around me.
Your legs, bulging as they move between mine.
Your toes, curling as you reach your peek.
Your skin, drenched in sweat as my hands move over it.
Your voice, soft and rough as you whisper honeyed words in my ear.
Your scent, masculine and musky as I breathe it in.
Your breath, hot and jagged as you explode within me.
Oh how sweet my dreams when you are in them!
When I wake I am happy and I smile all that day and when my head hits the pillow that night I wish for the sweetest of dreams, I wish to dream of you.
You. Your body from head to toe.
You. Your eyes, your nose, your cheeks, your lips.
You. Your neck, your chest, your arms, your legs, your feet.
You. Your skin, your voice, your scent, your breath.
Like I said the sweetest of dreams can only start with you but they end with you and me.
Sweet dreams from me to you.