Finding My Pillow

You find me lying beneath you, waiting
Watching the smile dance across your face
While your fingers do the same on my breasts
I ask you not to make me wait too long

You call me your lover girl, and it fits perfectly
Almost as perfectly as how you begin to slip
Filling me deep inside, where no one has before
I ask you to go above and beyond being gentle

You slowly, gently make love to me
Knowing how special this moment is to my life
Knowing now that you will be a part of me forever
I reach to tell you something I've always meant to...

...only to find my pillow, and the realisation that I was dreaming once again.