Man In My Dreams
His eyes look through me
I get quickly lost in them
The soft touch of his lips
A decadent sweet, full of sin
His confidence seduces me
Whispered words, I need to believe
Rough, thick hands pull me closer
Harder, the pleasure he likes to see
As I cry out in that perfect moment
He gently places a hand upon my cheek
For this memory will never leave me
In my dreams for him I will always seek
M. Lyn Church
July 18, 2013
Copyright © Lyn Church | Year Posted 2016
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