While you lay sleeping

While you lay sleeping
My fingers softly caress
Your warm breasts
In a daydream
Wishing it was me
Brushing that long curl
Of hair from your cheek
Following your curves
With my cupped palm
Gently kneading soft flesh
With growing desire
To be curled in love’s embrace
Aroused nipples bring
A smile to your lips
Tempting me to kiss them
But I don’t want to wake you
For this is my dream


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