I am missing you and I'm suffering the consequences of days and nights without you
I would like to hop on the next dream and ride that swirling cloud
Open the gate, and pass through...

The room is in a mist of TV blue.
And there you are sweetly silent-
Looking vulnerable and mmmmmmm.
I put my wicked hands, throbbing with want  genlty on to your ankles,
And my finger tips tingle.

Smoothly up to your milky thighs
Eying every bit of prize,
Avoiding what I really want.
My mouth begins to water.

Sliding up your chest
Trying to control my heavy breath
Til you open your eyes.

And you see me and smile
With curls a blaze in a strangely wicked haze
My eyes meet yours in a shade of black

And I whisper gently in your ear
I want you
I want you so my dear
And then attack

And we kiss and role and intertwine
Until I am yours
And you are mine
for a time
In my wildest dreams