My Ideal

When I close my eyes,
my hands trail my arms,
memories of you flash into my mind.
Those eyes,
those lips,
I blow kisses over your ear.
Your hands trail up my thighs,
until they rest on my hips.
I open my eyes to meet yours.
Those deep pools of mud,
glisten off the moonlight,
as it peeks around the drapes.
Your hands slide slowly upward,
sending shivers up my sides.
Your lips meet mines,
your body rests on top of me.
My voice comes out as low sounds.
Lust floats into the air,
as we've become one.
The candles flicker as the night continues.
Your breath is in my ear,
my hands grasp the white sheets.
Our bodies arch as one,
Breathing becomes heavier,
The moon still watches,
The stars swoon.
I finally have you,
The one that was only a dream.
As the night melts away into deep breaths,
I can only smile.
My dream has come true.
My ideal.