dreamer

i am here
as darkness falls, my sensual lover.
would be, waiting in the winds,
you enter on soft draped billowy cool night breezes
and bleed into my dreams.
hard-bodied, tangy musk-scented, you press deep
as thickly matted curly hair teases
softly curved breasts to rosy-peaked alertness.
kiss me. oh, your lips are so soft…your breath, sweet.
i want to feel you, alive and real
as wholly charged sexually ablaze
i am ripe for you.