My slumber sent me beautiful wishes last night.
(You were non-existent in them)
How content and elated my soul was
as I felt a heavy hand rest upon my breast
as tepid skin sheltered my back,
and as an electrifying kiss landed
on the back of my neck.
(A kiss that I have not yet touched)
Beneath the Egyptian cotton sheets that
dressed our bare bodies I turned around to
greet the kiss that patiently awaited
our desirous lips.
It was such an unfamiliar touch yet
it was the most bewitching of all.
My soul then unfolded into something
extraordinarily unfamiliar.
It amazed me how real this felt and as I
awoke I felt a peculiar longing for it to be.