Night Dreams

My darlin', when you lay abed,
It's surely not a time for thinking
But as the leprechauns have said
It be a place for love an dreaming

To be taken wearily adrift in sleep
Your soft curls spread upon a pillow
Silence broken by your sigh so deep
Wanting a mystical lover's kiss to follow

Dreamily seeking a warm embrace
An imagined lover now in your arms
Warmly placing kisses upon your face
And so susceptible to your lovely charms

Unconsciously your breathing becomes fast
As desire and physical longing take over
Wanting this torrid dream all night to last
Til your dream lover is forced to surrender

An to awake lazily, your mind all fresh
Just a bit tired but body so warmly sated
A nightime visit that pleasured your flesh
Ready to face the world again unabated

by The IrishWarlock

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