Wet dream
I should have let you sleep
But I was longing to touch you.
I gave in
I touched your bare skin
I wandered along your body
Slid my fingers around my craving
And grazed your brow with my lips
And soaked in your smell.
I love that sleep smile you are wearing
The little contented moans
This can just be a very pleasant dream
Tailored however you so choose.
You need not awake, my love
Fall beneath my bare embrace
Speak not of it in the morning
For was it not just a trick of the mind?
