Dreams of Love

In my dreams you come to me, my darling,

Every night without fail, you are there,

Slipping quietly under the covers

To lie beside me in my lonely bed,

Waiting and expectant, ready for love.

Your soft breasts nestle warm and inviting

In the hollow of my back, perfectly

Designed to arouse me from my slumbers,

Sending their message of promised pleasure

Along my tingling nerves from where they rest

Down into my loins, to where my manhood,

Begins to stir in anticipation

Of the sweet delights to come when once more

I enter deep into your eager flesh.

In my dreams you come to me, my darling,

Every night without fail, you are there,

Leading me gently into our promised land,

Where once more we will float on clouds of bliss,

United in mutual ecstasy,

The nightly consummation of our love.

Practised fingers trace their familiar path

Down my chest, igniting fires of desire

Along their way, until they reach their goal,

Where their caresses, so sweetly expert

Complete the task so recently begun,

Until I rise up proud and erect, throbbing

With impatient desire, hotly ready

To take you on our journey to heaven.

In my dreams you come to me, my darling,

Every night without fail, you are there,

Turning to face me, pressing your soft lips

Against mine, your tongue probing enticingly

Into my mouth, in an exquisite dance

Of expectation, foretaste of the joy

Which will soon be ours, as our bodies join

In our nightly journey beyond the stars.

Sliding down my body, your nipples, 

Excited and hard with your arousal,

You tenderly take my hot inflamed crown

Within the eager portal of your lips,

Enfolding the fullness of my being,

To bring me to the very edge of bliss.

In my dreams you come to me, my darling,

Every night without fail, you are there,

Holding me in your arms in an embrace

Of ineffable tenderness and desire.

The divine moment is fast approaching

When I will overwhelm your defences,

And take possession of your citadel.

But before I make that final assault

Deep into the soft heart of your being,

My gentle vanguard must prepare the way,

Lovingly caressing those fleshly gates

That open wide the velvet lined highway

Through which I will ride triumphant and proud,

To claim the prize of your hidden treasure.

In my dreams you come to me, my darling,

Every night without fail, you are there,

Moaning softly in unalloyed rapture,

Sensations of delight flowing through you

In rolling waves of exquisite pleasure,

As deep within the centre of your heat

My thrusting fingers seek the secret key

That will unlock the door to paradise.

The sweet music of your mounting climax

Thrills and excites me to the very core,

Joyful in the certainty that each night

You will come again to me in my dreams

To unite with me in acclamation

Of our predestined and eternal love.

In my dreams you come to me, my darling,

Every night without fail, you are there,

Willingly opening your legs, eager

To accept my self offering of love.

Sliding into the heart of your soft flesh,

I take up once more our song of rapture,

The nightly celebration of our love.

Our bodies move in harmonious rhythm

Mounting to the summit of our climax,

When flesh melting into flesh, we become

One person in mutual ecstasy,

Pierced by Cupid’s darts of eternal joy.

And when at last we sleep, I know this truth,

That you will surely join me in my dreams.

In my dreams you come to me, my darling,

Every night without fail, you are there,

Lifting me to new heights of joy sublime.

But in the cold light of another dawn,

Reason reasserts its icy control,

Saying these are not dreams, but delusions,

Conjured from nothing by my fevered brain.

So I arouse myself to see whether,

As mounting again to sharp ecstasy,

I can recapture the bright clarity

Of those night-time visions, confirmation

That what I see and feel in the darkness,

Reveals the new and deeper reality

That you truly come to me in my dreams.