Then I Wake Up
I had a dream with us touching again
No kiss on the lips, I want you as a friend
A friend who’s on top and is pushing my buttons
Forwards and backwards, your pace seems to stutter
I had a dream with you entering me
Just like I wanted, but why can’t I breathe?
Your gaze seems so dazed, your eyelids are hooded
You’re staring at me but you’re not really looking
You mutter something, your voice drops an octave
Your hands on my waist let me know that I locked it
I lead you to nowhere, get under the covers
But then I wake up missing my selfish lover
Copyright © March Archer | Year Posted 2024
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