Dreams

She visits me in my dreams
Her smooth porcelain skin covered in a thin cloak
Running from a monster, a demon, helping me escape nightmares is her only goal
She greets me in the middle of chaos and destruction
Dreams...

And with a kiss it all disappears into the darkness, leaving only us
My hands caress her breast firmly but softly, gliding across her navel
The cloak a thin barricade meant only for me to break through
Her skin touching my palm, her cloak the dorsal side of my hand
Dreams...

Kissing the nape of her neck, inhaling her scent of cinnamon
I can feel the hairs between my fingertips leading to her honey spot
My erect penis growing, filling with desire it presses in between her buttox
My arm around her neck with the hand on her shoulder
Other arm sliding down lower to pleasure her, slide into her
Dreams...

Our bodies entwine to find the euphoria in our mind
Desires in my mind growing higher as penetrate inside her
Ecstacy and bliss, sent with every kiss, a subconcsious wish
Orgasming, body spasming, climaxing then body relaxing
Dreams....

Looking into her emerald green eyes
Again she has helped my mind run away from horror
I escape my nightmares by turning them into
Wet Dreams..