The Dream Continues...

A strange yet familiar visitor,
Visits him again as he sleeps
Not knowing what will occur,
Or what benefits he might reap.

Unlike any dream of her before,
I did not know what was in store,
Or how the dream would pan out,
Leaving unto me a sense of doubt.

All doubt removed with the first kiss,
Nothing short of absolute bliss,
Though it was fairly awkward at first,
It did seem to fill a mutual thirst.

A second kiss fills the desire for another,
But being not quite like any other,
The warmth and passion shared ‘tween,
Setting them up for the next scene.

His hands roaming and hers alike,
Creating an adrenaline spike,
Both hearts racing one another,
Embracing their gentle smother.

The mixing of their fluids and flesh,
The warmth of their lengthy mesh,
Lasting until the breaking of dawn,
And the dream was then long gone.