I had a dream last night,
you were the star
you wore your black lace pants
and matching bra
your slender fingers brushed
along your thigh
as you look at me
with wicked glint in eye
your fingers tips then edged
your puffy mound
then slipped inside the lace,
where home they found
your eyes half close,
a gasp escapes your lips
as your sweet fingers probe
in time with hips
you change your hands,
your left-hand takes the task
you look at me but you
don't need to ask
the fingers of your right
are warm and slick
you bring them up
and with your tongue you lick
your eyes then close
you savour your sweet taste
for after all to not
would be a waste
your nipples standing proud
beneath your bra
there's no mistaking
just how close you are
you writhe and twitch,
your gasps and moans increase
as your whole being
rushes t'ward release
your body bucks
with beaded sweat on brow
you look at me
and whisper 'fuck me now'...