My Familiar Stranger

I came expecting,
 this is what I had been waiting for,
From the moment I met him I just had to have him.
I shook a little with nervousness, he was so new to me, yet the verses he spit as conversation were so familiar and relevant.
Unchanged since the day we met. I was all his.and at this very moment nothing could be so perfect.
His personality was right and i had him in my sights like a wet dream on a warm night.D'Angelo's "Untitled" blasting in my mind drowning any doubt I had about him.
He touched me.
Slow but with a sensual force and made love to my soul.
And my body became weak as I held him close as if he would leave me forever.
With every thrust I shook, ecstasy dripping from his tounge as he devoured my lips with his.
I ran my fingers over his chest the man was like a rock.
 He went hard but I went harder letting my ability to please outweigh the year of my birth.
A wanting passion escaped my lips. Whispering his name softly as I was finding my peak.
Coming down and exhaling I whispered with satisfaction in my heart mind and soul "finally" he's here.
It seemed to me like a fantasitical dream, one that lovers would share.
I opened my eyes and looked next to me and there he slept my familiar stranger, not a dream and I smiled as I laid my head on his chest near his heart just to hear it beat and he put his arm around me as we drifted into each others dreams.