Was It Real?

a late night brings mid-morning rise.
Rise with a body of memories...or lies?
Lies alone, naked and sweat-covered remembering the magic discovered.
Discovered satisfaction beyond imagination every caress - further undressed.
Undressed morning in bed alone was it a trick of conscious or sexual heaven?
Heaven fading, cold bed feeding dread, needing another round.
Round and round searching for a warm body asking "Was it real?"
Real ache between thighs, perfume of sex.
Sex consensual, question only physical or astral..."Did he fill my ass at all?"
All doubts smashed like her when she in bathroom appears.
Appears then disappears to knee to flood her sea.
See, dreams do cum true in erotic ways😉