As she lay in her bed, she was dreaming,
In the heat and the still of the night.
In her dreams her tall lover came calling,
So she kissed him and turned on the light.
They fell to the sheets locked in passion,
His embraces and kisses like fire
As she felt her emotions go tumbling,
She succumbed to the heat of desire.
They locked in the hot flames of coupling,
In every position she chose,
He planted his seed deep within her
As she flowered and bloomed like a rose.
She woke in the morning, in languor,
A feeling of warmth in her breast,
Till she noticed the lamp was still burning,
And the door swinging, closing to rest.