Sitting on my bed and staring into darkness above
suddenly got I transfixed with eyes on a figure;
sitting akimbo on the ceiling was a woman,
curly hairs and curvy hips;
she, even in the darkness epitomized beauty,
little pieces of thoughts into my mind began creeping;
the beauty from above descended and by my side laid,
and as a man of great potency,
started I to respond immediately;
every part of my body as though no longer mine,
but totally dominated by another with a ravaging beauty;
drawing nearer started I as someone answering another’s beckoning,
hands stiff, eyes wide,
nose drawing in every breath as though it was the last:
cheeks red, mouths closed,
hairs stand as though in an electric shock;
bodies met and lips touched,
and as one released from an enchantment,
hands began traveling all over the beauty;
wow thought I to myself,
such sweet soft and lovely lips;
caressing her body felt I the smoothness also,
like a skater gliding through ice it felt;
fingers then ran I along her hair,
damp curly and smelling like rose;
without knowing spoke I out aloud,
wow dear you are so very beautiful;
wild laughter from her mouth spilled forth,
without any reply started a caressing of her own;
kissing got violent, then mouth started its way downwards,
first pulling at my ears before biting on my breast,
deep sensations sent her down my spine;
my five senses all working as one,
all I could see, hear, feel, touch and smell were her;
soft pulls on my nipple left and right,
made me moan like a distressed elephant;
oh, but she was just getting started,
her lips back upwards traveled;
finding mine and uniting strongly,
as unlike poles of magnet they stuck;
sounds of kisses echoed through my ear,
her wild laughter filled the air;
drew her then my head down her chest,
ordered I do to her the same;
without stress obliged I the command,
starting with the nipples, softly pulling at them,
sucking as a young child at his mother's breast;
my moans thought I was loud,
her moans almost brought down the house,
but more pleasure her moans thus added;
realized I then why kids never want to leave,
when at their mothers’ breast they gently suck;
rounded, well cut, so perfect the breasts were,
kissing every part that came my way,
started I to journey down beyond;
pouring kisses all around,
gently pulling at every flesh;
pulling down the last piece of clothing,
gave I myself passage to her very self;
kissing each hip one at a time,
playing at the groin and her hidden part;
finally moved I myself back up,
easing myself into her so tenderly;
both bodies moved rhythmically,
perfectly as though one for the other made;
then suddenly the room grew hotter,
sweats formed on our both temples;
bodies became too damp from sweat,
eyes became blinded by light so bright;
a little sound from the opening door,
brought me back with little force;
took a while I my environment to recognize,
everything a lot was so different;
it was as though I had moved out,
from under air conditioner into a furnace;
touching my bed realized I how wet it was,
looking at myself seeing how sweaty I was;
realized I then was back in life,
reality for me seemed so harsh;
for I would so much love to be,
back in my dream and there forever stay…