What’s in a dream?
Should I only dream of you at night,
Or, can I dream of you during my day?
For, you fill my mind with goodness, love, laughter and joy
My thoughts are also of you unclothed
Lying on the sheepskin rug in front of the fire
Waiting to make love with me
Perfection in your naked frame
I watch the glint in your eye
The smile on your lips
Your legs parting
A bead of moisture trickles
Your breasts gently moving, nipples peaked
You silently beckon me too you
