I am counting down the sleeps until we meet at last,
If I sleep all night and then all day it would go by real fast.
In my comatose I would have ***** dreams of you,
**** thoughts and fantasies in hopes they would come true.

In one I am a librarian wearing a blazer, corset and some glasses,
From the corner green eyes stare back at me knowingly about to miss some classes.
I would be all shy as i dropped a book upon your lap,
And when I turned to leave you would give my *** a naughty slap!
By then I'd get a little nervous and my cheeks would begin to flush,
For what we were about to embark on would have to be kept hush hush.

These are just some of the thoughts I would conjure in my dreams,
When the sun is down the stars are out and and from my window moonlight beams.
If I sleep all day and then all night the time would surely pass,
Much faster than awake, writing silly poems and of myself making an ***.......