Last night, I had a wonderful dream
the lead-up is unclear
but I remember the moonlight
filtering through the shades on the bedroom window
highlighting the dimple in your cheek
and your eyes, peering into my soul
The air was cold and nipped my skin
but it was your fire
that caused me to shiver
You moved over me.
Beneath me.
Inside me.
One of your hands gripped my thigh
and the other held my hand
above my head, our fingers interlaced
Your lips traveled the length of my neck
and I woke with your name
falling from my lips
and a prayer in my heart
Life Lessons From Around the Dinner Table 
Spectacular! The form, the flow, the feelings are beautifully rendered. I am more than a little jelly!
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Oh, you. Thank you, my friend!
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Do you think it was something you ate Madam K/ I hear that eating some cheese at night can create a funny reaction to your dreams. I mean Bram Stoker is a living example of such fine tidings. Humour aside, nicely done Madam Saucy 🙂
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Hmm…. I’m not sure, but if that’s the case, I’m going to eat cheese every night before bed! 😂 Thank you, Rory!
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Absolute pleasure Kristain – thank you too 🙂
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