Wake Up

I want to wake up
with you sitting on my face.
I want to wake up
with you sucking in a craze.
A dream…
Why wake up in this case?!

I want to wake up
with my tongue parting lace.
I want to wake up
with my head spinning in a haze.
Another dream…
I’ve never been able to erase.

I want to feel you shiver
as you moan in disgrace.
I want to hear my name
when you increase the pace.
Of that dream…
Till the end of that fucking race.

I want to feel the weight
from your head to the base.
I want to see the color
of that dark backspace.
The ultimate dream…
So my tongue could trace.

I want to taste the trickle
seeping from your vase.
I want to feel the heat
coming from your fireplace.
One more dream…
I will always live to chase.

Why do I keep dreaming
Of lust in so many ways?
Why do I want to wake up
When I can live in this place?
In my dream…
That takes me to outer space.

I don’t want to live
in a world running a rat race.
I want to live in between
your thigh’s loving embrace.
That’s my dream…
To stay till the end of my days.