Call it a dream
For it was something i never thought i would be the one to have seen.

The fragrance of your sweet perfume lingered on my lips,
The sweet trail on your skin left by my fingertips,

On you, close to you,
Something i never thought i could do.
Nibbling slightly on your neck. A bit more than just your neck,
Simply perfect.

Always stopping after a while to check how youre doing,
Your eyes all wide and pouty,
Playing with my cardigan buttons as you have your head slightly down as if to hide from me
Your cute little cheeks were all pink,
A lovely blush, so soft to a touch.

How could i then resist wanting to do so much?
Just feeling your touch made me melt,
That hand on my waist.

Honey, i never knew it was possible for one to have a sweet taste.

On the floor,
With you the only one i adore,
Being close and touchy.

So close, that leaving you that day made my heart go sore.
Never thought id do that, never thought you would let me either,

If this is real, then what on earth do i longer need my fantasies for?