I often
dream of you
before falling
into the unknown
the touch
of your fingers
delicately
upon my face
the warmth
of your breath
sending a fire
across my skin
craving the lust
between our bodies
as you take me
oh so slowly
stroking my hair
with your lips
upon my own
soft moans
filling our flesh
both drifting
over the edge
the pulsating pleasure
rushing
through our veins
wave after wave