Train Dream

She leaned back in the chair
In which she comfortably sat,
Seductively lit her cigarette
Smiled and tipped her hat.

She wore a very sexy gown
Of black and silver silk,
Accenting her long blonde hair
Which flowed like sweet honey and milk.

Her skin was a golden tan
From days on the beach,
Though her sexy long legs
From nylons were colored peach.

Then she slowly stood
Letting out a ring of smoke,
Turned looking directly at me
And confidently spoke.

Her voice was very soft
But quite seductively low,
She was smiling
Her face was aglow.

“It’s been a long day
As I’ve been waiting quite awhile,
And I’ve traveled to get here
Many hours and many a mile.”

“I hope your train trip
did not seem to very long,
you were so long in arriving
I had thought something was wrong.”

Then she reached out
And held me tight,
Whispered in my ear
How she’d planned all night.

She drove me home
And led me to her bed,
I knew what was in store
Without it being said.

We became one
On fire with passions heat,
Consuming each others bodies
In love so sweet.

Then without warning
I felt a sudden surge,
But I knew it had nothing
To do with my lustful urge.

Then quite suddenly
In a blink of an eye,
I could not find her
As hard as I did try.

For a single moment I thought
I might be going insane,
For suddenly I was transformed
Back inside the train.

Yes, it must have been
That I’d fallen asleep,
And she was never meant
For me to love and keep.

Yes, I thought of how funny
It all now to me seemed,
While falling asleep on the train
All of it I must have dreamed…BWL