Dee's Poem To Me

IN MY REVERIE

By Dee


to Shlo, my lover...

In My Reverie
I feel your fingers touching me
I recall your lips upon my throat
Kissing gently
I recall your voice
Whispering my name,
"I love you, Dee"
You say to me,
Showering me with your affection.
Laughing as we cuddle,
Crying when we cum,
Reading as we huddle,
From two making one.

In My Reverie
Your eyes love only me
Your passion flares
And you become sexually aroused
At the sound of my name
At the sound of my voice
Raging, longing for my attention.

In My Reverie
I caress and fondle you gently,
As you recline,
I take your hardness into my mouth,
"Tell me I'm beautiful." I order,
"You ARE beautiful," you respond.
I lick, suck and nibble, watching
The delight on your face and feel
Your cock twitching in ecstasy,
Knowing the power I have over you,
And Loving you for allowing me to do it.
After a while, I mount you
Offering my throat for your caress.
Riding and filling myself with your manhood
Until we cry together,
Holding one another tight as the orgasm subsides.

In My Reverie
I'm always there when you need me
Just a touch away
No mileage separates us, as now.
We are there for each other always,
Encouraging,
Supporting,
Loving one another.
Helping each other to grow
As human beings
As writers
As teachers
As friends
As lovers.

In My Reverie
There are no responsibilities,
Only endless time for loving.
A Reverie, yes, just a dream
Life isn't always fair
So for now, my lover.
We'll do the best we can
While loving one another
From afar.

I'll come to you
You'll come to me
We'll spend our time together
Loving, Growing, Learning
More about the other.

                4-10-97


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