A Woman Can Dream

Fondling her breasts,
She remembers her dream-
Of a tall, handsome man;
Seducing her casually.
Whispering in to her ears,
Those sweet nothings she longs to hear.
She felt him enter her,
As if seeking for truth;
Slowly…
Easily…
Finding his way to bliss-
Carrying her along,
On this trip to ecstasy.
She remembered his hands,
Tenderly stroking her thighs
Her lips touching his,
As she finds peace.
Now,
Laying awake in her bed;
She longs for that stranger,
Who intruded her dreams.

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Written on 1/30/04

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