Dreams of us

Copyright © January 4, 2002 by Richard J. Sereday Jr.
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As I brushed my finger tips across yours,
and felt of your soft smooth skin,
my heart, it skipped a beat,

for it knew it was heaven bound,
as your garments, you removed one by one
and my feast came into full view.

My lips, they knew just what to do,
kissing their way up one side
and down the other.

Laying there with you by my side
I knew I was where I always wanted to be,
and I had finally arrived,

as I did frolic and play
and linger in your valleys,
feeding my hunger.

And I knew it was but a dream,
so I didn't want to wake,
though I knew that I soon would.

It was your face that I tried to see,
so I could recognise you,
once awake, my dream girl.

Now I think I know who you are,
but I don't know how to find a way,
to get to where you are.

So this I will ponder time and again,
and plan and scheme
as I chart a path to you.