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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