Passion's Dream

I moan as I feel
His hands touching my skin
The warmth flowing from
The tips of his fingers

My body came alive
As he caressed
The curves of my hips
And stroked across my breasts

I tremble and cry out
As I feel his lips
Trailing down my neck
Blazing fire with each kiss

My body arches high
As his finger slip
Into my center
And stir the embers

Passion builds higher
And higher still
Til all thoughts have
Fled from my mind

All I can think is
More... oh please... more
My need for him
Drives me ever on

I feel his body press
Down into mine
His weight pinning
Me to the bed

I feel him place his
Eagar manhood to
My center, his muscles
Bunching to thrust and...

And I wake, alone,
Lying in my cold
And lonely bed
Crying out with the loss

Again my mind
Has betrayed me
Again I wake to
The emptiness of my life

I rise from my bed
And huddle in my chair
There’ll be no more
Sleep for me this night