Vivid Dream

*Writer's Note--I write this for a mind such as mine is plagued by his dreams...recurring dreams

My desire is at the highest heights
My body hungers to make passionate love
There is a throbbing that is not completed
The want is overpowering me

Though the setting rearranges
The dream never changes 
In my mind, I am in her-- both body and soul
And the act is a trance where my half becomes whole

First I lean, then I kiss, to awaken her lips
And I feel, when she stirs, slowly raising her hips
While her soft, satisfying sighs build in passion and pace
Then her sweet, soft lips gently kiss my face

I feel...with my tongue, that she’s eager for more
As her legs open ready for me to explore
I lick, I tease, and I lavish her spot
Till her cries of passion cause my loins to burn hot

Nice and slow we start with an atmospheric heat
With each thrust of my hips, she's eager to meet
I'm lost in our love making and we slip out time
And up Pleasure's Stairway we rhythmically climb

She feels the warmth of my mouth encase her breasts
Immersed in sexual embrace we pass one of love's greastest tests
The fragrance of our love, around the room it begins to reak
Till she moans with a shake and we both reach our peak