dream lady

(this fell off one of the dusty shelves in my brain a few minutes ago … typos and all)

he lay his head back against the chair cushion, dreaming of her again. She smiled, shimmering a bit till he got his focus right, then he could see the blushing alabaster and feel the warmth of body and soul radiating out towards him. He scrunched and wiggled, finding more comfort for his dream as she came closer. She slid in beside him and he put his arms around her. Then he jumped! She was real! She was here with him, hot against him, smiling and breathing. His eyes opened wide, he shook his head trying to clear the dream that was so real. But she was there. tight against his body, breathing and smiling and whispering his name


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