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Her Dreams



Her head is upon a satin pillow

The moon casts a shadow on her window beneath a weeping willow

her face, angelic and glowing with a brazen fire

dreams hidden

as rapid breaths give away her desires.



She sighs in her sleep

I can only imagine what she is feeling,

soft moans escape full lips and send me reeling

the moonlight reflects off her flesh through her nightgown

my mouth seeks her bare skin without a sound.



Enticingly, I trail kisses up her inner thigh

feeling a power inside of me that's never been this high,

her sensuous body reacts to my mouth with a sudden urgency in her sleep

as I bury my tongue into the sweetness of her treasure so deep.



She is on fire,

desires in her dreams coming true

my hunger unquenchable,

if she only knew.

Her moans and sighs becoming screams

faster and faster,

she is nearing the end of her dreams.



All at once her body tenses

she floods me with the love she holds inside,

and in her sleep I hear a whimper and a soft cry.



She slips back into a harder slumber it seems

I stand astonishingly,

knowing I just tasted the ecstasy of her dreams.



© BRIAN GLENN