- Erotic Poetry
- Why do you haunt my dreams?
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Why can't I forget you? Every night I promise myself I won't think of you. But every night there you are. And I admit the one night you are not there when I close my eyes I will ache for you.
Why do you have this power over me? That makes me crave your touch when you are not there? My only consolation is that wherever you are maybe you see me in your dreams? Perhaps crying out in ecstasy as you take me. Or whispering I love you as I cradle your head against my chest.
I can feel the ghost of your caress as it slips up my bare body, I moan at the memory. Shifting under the sheets letting them drag across my bare breasts.
I open my eyes and all I can see is your face silhouetted in moonlight above me, wishing you were there with me, keeping me warm in my cold bed. I reach out for you but you aren't there. You haven't been for sometime but I keep hoping that some night I will reach out and feel the warmth of your body against mine. Until that day comes I make do with my memories. My heart is breaking but I can't stop thinking about you as I lay quietly in my empty bed.
Why do you haunt my dreams?
