Promptly Questioned

Promptly Questioned
300 questions for the fiction writer to answer

Tuesday, December 6, 2011

Dreaming Of A Fantasy

You linger in my mind each day,
My dreams most every night.
You're always on my mind it seems,
And fill my soul with fright.

I want so bad to feel your touch,
To press my skin to yours.
To feel our bodies mixed as one,
My ecstasy implores.

The slightest thought of your hands,
Running gently over me,
Sends waves of tremors pulsing,
Through my carnal entity.

I long to feel the tender strength,
Of your lips on mine.
A kiss so deep, it stops my breath,
So desperately divine.

To feel your rugged fingers,
Run down my naked chest.
Enticing with your dampened tongue,
My fully swollen breast.

To straddle cross your nudity,
And feel you deep inside.
Rhythmic beats of perfect time,
As you swell with pride.

Mounting moments, searing heat
My muscles growing taut.
Moisture forms upon our skin,
As you find that certain spot.

One more thrust, you move beyond,
A place I've never known.
I know that you have come with me,
From your barely uttered moan.

I kiss you soft and sensual,
You hold me in your arms.
Even in my fantasies,
You win me with your charms.

I love the way you make me feel
And the things you do to me,
And even though you're not here
You're my favorite fantasy,