Breathless

My Dream

I dream of your hands

Their delicate stregnth twisted in my hair

Pulling me in

Drawing me closer

I dream of your eyes

Emotions chasing each other across them

First desire, then longing, then pure need

I dream of the little things

The smooth line of your neck

The gentle curve of your breast

Your long muscular thighs

Your soft cold fingers

Warming themselves on my back

I dream of your body nestled into mine

finding home