Her Phantom Lover

She laid herself down to sleep sensing that she is not alone,
As she drifts into the spaces in between, awake but left to roam.
Suddenly, she feels soft hands caressing her arms and neck,
She opened up her eyes and saw nothing when she checked.

So, she shut her lids closed tight, so as, not break the spell,
Wondering how far it will go, in a short moment of time will tell.
Feeling sheets slowly pulling back, her heart begins to race,
Touching her soft inner thigh, a light finger begins to trace.

Gentle fingers, pull on buttons and open her gown wide,
The pressure of hands lifting knees to spread; nothing left to hide.
Opening up her folds within, like the dewy petals of a rose,
Wisps of perspiration cover her, from her head down to her toes.

Moans of pleasure escape her lips, as excite builds from within,
A feathery touch in her secret places; her mind begins to swim.
Lost in the energized sensations, when the body rules the mind,
She arches her back to feel a river of spasms, of an electrified kind.

Building up to an erotic explosion, where all senses freeze the soul,
The body multiplied in convulsions, as the mind spirals out of control.
Softly she drifts into her room, as a pressure moved to penetrate inside,
Sensing a presence on top of her, pressing her into the sheets where she lied.

Her hands moved up in response to touch her lover and found only air,
She dropped them back to rest on the pillow, with her red flowing hair.
The movements quickened to a rhythm and pressure began to build,
A hot molten fire was kindling, as her desires were being fulfilled.

Her fingers twisted in the sheets and her back arched with each thrust,
Then, her body screamed in ecstasy, another release was given in trust.
A voice whispered in her ear, as her heart soon reclaimed it’s pace,
“I am a phantom of your dreams, and you have brought me to this place.”

“I come to you at night, when your heart dreams of burning desires.
They resemble smoldering embers, but I build into hot and searing fires.”
Suddenly she felt the presence leave her, and she opened up one eye,
To find herself alone in her room; the wind made the curtain fly.

Now, every night she goes to sleep and greets her lover in the night,
The faithful phantom lover of her dreams, that is her heart’s delight.