Real Dreams

Every time my mind has a thought,
Each time my pen touches paper,
When my body tingles and shakes,
I know I'm thinking of you,

Reading a novel of love and lust,
Turning each page watching and waiting,
Closing my eyes I drift away,
I know I'm thinking of you,

In these dreams your lips are near,
I can hear you breathing,
Feel you breathing upon me,
I know I'm thinking of you,

While you're hands slide over my skin,
Sweetly, softly and slowly,
You're eyes looking into mine,
I know I'm thinking you,

When I can see,
When I can touch you,
When I can kiss you,
I know my dreams have come true.

Dedicated to Scott Clarke, I love you.

Wrote on November 1st, 2006
© Samantha Jayne Reed