Making Love? ... Or Just A Dream?

Im laying on your bed, music in the background;
You come over to my side, making little sound,
Ive dreamed of this moment, now it's coming true!
You slowly take of your top, and lay down too;
I kiss tour body, as I unbutton your jeans
A voice in my head repeats "You know what this means"
Your naked now, as you gradually get on top of me,
You remove my top; and together we are free,
Kissing my neck, as you undo my bra
Smothering me in kisses, like heat from a spa!
You kiss my breasts and take off my skirt
My knickers come off, and makes me alert,
Together naked- we slowly start to make love;
Angels are singing from the heavens above!
You start of slow, gazing into my eyes,
Reaching deeper inside, this starts the cries,
You are still going slow and deep,
It all goes black, and I awake from my sleep;
It's all just a dream, when will it come true?
So I can show just how much I love you!