Don't ever stop kissing me, in your dreams
Because I can feel those kisses, all of them.
Even as I sleep, I am joining you
In everything we long to do.
Your mouth moves on mine, my body responds,
Soft, trembling, urgent, overwhelming,
Your tongue tempts my own,
I taste you, you moan.
Please, dream-devour, tease, please.
I arch my back, and cry out,
Writhing fiercely in your arms.
And you cry out, into the abyss of the night,
I am your echo, mirroring the dream.