Fantasy

Fantasy

Lying in my bed at night.
Low glow from the night-light.
I can see your window across the way.
You can see where I lay.

Tormenting across the wind.
I lay back and let the fantasy begin.
Roaming hands over sultry skin.
Can you feel the world I’m in?

I know you are watching me.
Only makes my pulse quicken.
Roaming hands, blood thickens.
Moaning softly, spreading the feast before the.

Your light goes out, you aren’t fooling me.
I know you are watching, can’t help but be.
Shedding clothes, to give you a better view.
I know you are effected, If you only knew.

Rolling hips, riding my hand.
Wishing it was you standing by my bed stand.
Arching my back, shaking with a hunger.
I know you are watching me.

Faster and faster, making the room shake.
Moaning, nearly screaming.
The tease of you watching me,
Makes my body ache harder.

I see you out of the corner of my eye.
Watching from your perch up high.
Knowing you are riding my fantasy.
Gets me higher.

Climbing to that light.
Wont hold back, nor will I fight.
I arch high, scream with all my might.
Shudder into a million pieces,
And coat my thighs.

I know you are watching me.
Welcome to my fantasy.

B.L.B.
Feb 6 2000