Dreaming of you


curled beneath silk sheets i dream of feeling your hands,
your fingertips dancing across my skin dazzling every inch
and the way my butterflies get the same flutter from your touch.
each stroke catering to my yearning heart it feels like bliss
the warmth you breathe upon the back of my neck, i am aroused
bare skin connecting like pieces to a puzzle, fitting perfectly.
curled beneath silk sheets with my eyes wide open, panicked
wrinkles only of my tossing and turning, untouched by you
covered only with my sweat, no sign of your existence
in my dreams i will hold on to you, my love


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