He

by Amanda   Mar 7, 2006


He talked with that soothing voice of his
He said he'd be gentle
He said he wouldn't cheat.
He was as caring as can be

His breath was hot on my neck
He rubbed against me
Sweat dripped down our bodies as we moved to our own rhythm

His hands were shaky as he touched my body.
I told him it was OK.
He just nodded and smiled that smile that I love
He understood that it was OK to go faster and deeper

I woke up with a start
He was a dream..
It felt so real...
His hands..
His body..
He's the one..

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