I could wake from a dream

that was so real-

your body dressed in black lace

heaving and moaning,

you breath growing short

and your breasts bobbing like buoys

in our ocean of desire!

God, riding those waves of up and down!

it would be so good!

 

But I’m awake,

and you bid me

turn off the light

you’re tired

and my heart

is still beating fast.

 

 

Dave Barber

Natural Laws

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