Summer Rain

Your tongue dances over my pale skin like butterfly wings against a freshly budding flower.

The warm, summer raindrops glisten on our bare bodies, magnifying the deep contrast in our skin.

I can smell the sweetness of the late day shower as you gently place me on my back.

The grass is a delicate bed of velvet, meant only for embracing passionate lovers.

Our bodies move in a familiar rhythm while we come together as one, moaning with ecstasy.

I can sense your gaze and as our eyes connect, a warm wave washes over me.

As I wake from sound slumber, I realize that this is not a reality, but a dream, a desire, a fantasy meant only for you.