Your fingers felt their way through my belt loops And your palms paced slowly on my hips The warmth of your breath heated my neck And your lips lingered, in search of a place to rest. As our legs and hands and hearts intertwined Sleep took you captive for the night and I slipped away to settle into the dreams That never felt quite as real, and consequently, not as sweet as you wished me, so it seems.
For the time when you made dreams and reality collide.