Where am I?

Your kicking up the leaves in your dreams,
travelling the long winding path to that old summer house,
your heart is racing as you set a new pace,
As the old summer house appears in the distance.

The door opens slowly,
there she stands and beckons,
as her dress falls to the floor
you know that to come there is more,
and as she steps out her dress,
her hair falling over her breasts,
she turns and into that summer house she walks,
As you cross the step and close behind you the doorway to heaven.

She has you under her spell,
just like the need to drop a penny into a wishing well,
you know what's in store as she lays down onto the floor,
Her hair spread out, her arms out reached calling you near.

Do not fear,
she will love you all night,
take care of all your needs,
and when the light comes and the day does dawn,
she will be gone,
And your dream my dear for that night will be done.