Dream Lovers

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Last night a dream came to me, a dream that only I could see.
Words that no other had shared with me, none as sweet in my memories.
The fiery thoughts they did project, whispered words upon my neck.
My dream lover still carried with me, the dream lover that waits for me.

My fantasy refused to end, as once I woke up he was there again.
His words they touched my inner soul, and I felt I'd lose control.
The dream lover sits and waits for me, biding his time 'til our love can be.
Needy emotions run high and far, each one taking me to the stars.

Moans of earth and heavenly cries, make up the dreams I hold inside.
When I close off my sight, I hope he'll come and say goodbye tonight.
I know his fingers and his face, and with him I'll be in his warm embrace.
The touch he gives, I hunger for, and the hunger soon becomes a roar.

Deep inside my body, I shudder, as my dream love becomes my lover.
Holding hands, and rubbing flesh, we move together our bodies mesh.
Kisses of passion, fire, and lust, drive us to the greatest parts of us.
Whispered words of love and peace, bring us to the sweet release.

Caresses from our fingertips, drive us deeper with our lips.
Clasping muscles pull from us, the power felt within our lust.
Shy smiles, friendly winks, neither do we fail to seek.
Each one we give and freely take, no longer do we hesitate.

My dream lover, has found me at last, and now I wish to hold him back.
For fear still clutches at my breasts, fear from yet another shattered quest.
Awakened with a sunbeam stream, I fear my heart has been seen.
Now I don't know what to do, wondering if I open it for me and you

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LeBrozLeBrozover 18 years ago
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Words and images,

like love and lust

so intertwined;

and the risk of sharing,

night's vision

with day's sight...

very powerfully done.

AnonymousAnonymousover 18 years ago
Dreams, Reality,and Doubts

DC:

You've expressed the various facets of love very nicely. Thank You. Ronnie W.