you come and go from my bed.
kissing me till my body stiff as dead.
your hands warm soft slow every time you touch.
I love you.
and it is never too much.
but this is a dream.
and I'm afraid of the wake.
to never have you again.
dreams of you where my heart aches.
but I dream of you anyway.
tears swell up my eye.
yet every night I dream of you I wait for you just like a lullaby.
I swear I loved you in another lifetime.
I stare in your eyes I don't want to let go.
as I hold you tight oblivious to nothing but you and me.
naked and in bliss we never chose to leave.
your black long almost curly hair.
your porcelain pale skin.
most importantly your blue eyes.
again and again I kissed you never getting enough of how you tastes.
content at peace this was my Happy place.
with you.
I would change all over again if it meant being with you.
those starry blue eyes.
a color of a ocean deep blue.
again and again I just can't get enough of looking at you.
the majesty of it.
the thought of angelic softness is laying next to me.
I've had countless women but my mind is set on one.
my best friend.
a crush.
a little more than a crush.
yet I still want you in my bed every night.
yet the dreams they come and go.
always fresher than the last.
always more intense erotic to the touch.
my blur to reality.
yet every time I wake I'm blue Tennessee blue for you.
yet my dreams of you are my only escape.
you're my silent muse.
coming and going.
always in satin sheets you leave.
your breasts always melt in my mouth.
your pussy always ache for my touch.
your thighs always search for my kiss.
your ass often die for the warmth of my hand.
yet every night I'm staring into your eyes again wishing Dawn wouldn't come wishing you would never leave.
nothing but your touch to calm me.
yet my heart thinks it will die every time it sees you leave.
a lingering touch.
our fingers part.
knowing you'd leave only to never forget about me.
a kiss afraid to pull away so harshly.
I staring into your blue eyes.
the bluest eyes.
fore it's the agony that torn me just to watch you leave.
the silent swish.
thighs hugged together.
the door shuts quietly.
the agony of watching you leave.
knowing tomorrow we would be here again never wanting to leave.
©darkmocha
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