B.E.Poet

Fantasy

We’re alone in my bed

You’re face buried in my chest

It all seems like heaven

But we’re just friends

I wish we could be more

To lay in bed with you every night

To undress you

To kiss you slowly

To let yourself be drained by the pleasure of night

By the soft skin 

And the loud moans

To go up to you and kiss you without stop

To care for you now & in old age

To caress you in my arms

And to let your kisses slide down to my intimate parts

To let the pressure in my stomach explode

And have you in my bed all night

To not stop 

But I return to reality 

I notice you’re awake

And to my surprise you’re caressing my face

It seems to me that we might be possible

But you’re sending confused messages

But who cares

I’ll slide my hand across your arm

And take your hair out of your face

And I’ll look at you deeply

Just to see who makes the first move

But who knows

Maybe it’ll be you