Often I drift off to slumber, smiling coyly
- I know she's just over that bend
in the road between awake and sleeping.
She wraps leather-clad arms around me
before patting the seat behind her
cocking an eyebrow in invitation.
"Wanna go for a ride?"
Of course she already knows my answer
before I climb on board, hugging her tight
motor rumbling between our thighs.
Yeah baby, take me for a spin
I'm just along for the ride and I'll go
wherever you want to take me.
In dreams, she's right there beside me
inside me, stroking and kissing
just making my world a happier place.
My body clenches over and again
hugging her tight 'til I catch my breath
and then we start back at the beginning.
Limbs tangled, hands wander - roaming
the landscape of two hot bodies.
Who needs a heater when you've got lust?
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