In Dream State


 
 
Dreaming often of a meeting.
In pure elegant surround, 
Your room in the penthouse
Our meeting place of secrets.

You and me slim and sleek
You're tall and virile and
Me, I'm dressed all in satin
A negligee of milk white.

You pick me up, easily 
This me, a slip of a feather
So confidently you lay me
Across the king sized bed.

I am all breathless and sweaty
Thrashing around this expanse
Then I awake and I am alone
Was only the dream I have often.

 © April 18. 1999

© 1999 TeAnne (All rights reserved)
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