A Simple Dream

Your touch is so light.

The warmth of your hand stroking up the inside of my thigh.

A brush of your lips across mine.

Gentle bites to each side of my neck.

Sweetly kissing the hollow of my throat.

Pulling my nipples greedily into your mouth.

One after the other.

Gasp!

Your tongue insistently massaging my clitoris.

My vaginal lips stretching around the hard head of your engorged penis as you enter me.

Mmmmmmmmm.

Slowly.

Wetly.

Deeply.

I open my eyes.

"Good morning, Sexy."

We smile.

It may be obvious to some that I've never written a poem before. Be that as it may, this has been running through my head all day, so I typed it.