Awakening

Someone calls me from my dream..
unseen hands touch me..
insistant..
they stroke and caress
pulling me from my sleep...
slowly..
now I feel..
the wetness of a mouth..
closing over a nipple
to suck...
the dream resists and insists..
dragging me back from the surface
of reality..
to slumber
peaceful and soft
in the darkness..
lips trace a trail
across my stomach
down my thighs..
lingering
at my entrance..
I feel
yet I sleep
dreaming
a tongue darts out
to touch and probe
to wiggle it's way
inside...
searching
for the center of my being..
reality and the world outside
demand my return
my body wakes first
aroused
as lust starts a spark..
that my mind can see...
the fire
burns sweetly..
and I swim to meet it
leaving the dream behind..
awakening.