Lightly
Dreaming
©2000 MissaAnne
i lay here
pretending to sleep
my body
aching
imagining your hands
as i reach below
caressing my thigh
i
let my desire build
waiting patiently for you
but i am impatient
i bear
it no longer
letting my fingers slip
my warm flesh inviting
i fill
myself
with my own hand
the trickle that is my lust
staining the satin
beneath me
i close my eyes
i cry out your name
i let my body
rejoice
the gleam in your eyes
tells me
you saw
everything