In my dreams I can feel your touch,
your lips softly caress mine.
Your fingers paint my skin.
Our souls become one for a time.

Running my fingers through your thick hair,
Gazing into those sexy eyes,
I see how you look at me,
No more covers, no more lies.

Lying naked before you,
You see me as I am.
I can feel your breath on my back,
Loving me the way only you can.

You’ve taken my breath away.
I still try to hold you.
Sweat glistens on our bodies.
In my dreams wishes come true.

Anastacia Hess, August 23,2006