Dream

by Hot Lizard Boy

When the midnight clock frees the night's ghosts
I slip into rumpled slumber
Dreaming of you
on tippy-toes a-dancing
Coming to me willingly
Ebony arms outstretched
Breathing only for me
As needy as I
And we fall together in hungry embrace
My thighs touching yours
Your lips touching mine
And tho I die with you a thousand times in dreams
In wakefulness I will die for wanting you
before I reveal myself


Copyright 1999 by Hot Lizard Boy

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