Last Night

This morning,
My throat was dry as the sand you
Love to bury your feet in.
I fell asleep with dreams of fucking you,
And woke up with someone else on my shoulder.
You can imagine my disappointment as they swept their knee over mine and had their arm around my waist,
They snoozed away, my shoulder their pillow.
I wonder if sometimes you wake up with a disappointment.
Do you fall asleep to dreams of fucking me?
I have to call it fucking, because even my dreams can't come close to the real thing.
I know we're the type of people, we'd make love.
Love, did you see me last night?
I was there in my dreams. I visited you and I had my hand traveling down the bare of your back.
With skin and hair so golden it's hard to believe that you wouldn't taste like honey.
I certainly know you wouldn't feel like it
You're smooth as..
Butter.
Listen, you talk to me for hours it feels and I could just sit there and listen.
You're my favorite song.
I get so lost in you sometimes when you're talking it takes a hole lot of muscle to stop from leaning up,
And introducing our lips.
This kiss is slow as a falling star, you know you see it coming but you never know when it's going to fall.
Another thing about falling stars is that they won't land in our life time because they've already landed in someone else's
And I'm afraid my chance like a falling star has burned out long ago.
Honey
Honey
I fell asleep last night and I was with you in my dreams.
Were you with me?