FLEETING DREAMS

I watch him sleep, so virile, full of life

I am not the ideal woman for his wife

He brings me to heights of passionate joy

He touches me, my beautiful handsome boy

Each caress electrifies my being

I close my eyes, imagine I am seeing

The future, with my lover always there

I know it cannot be. As I lay bare

And naked on this bed, I turn to see

His sex-filled eyes enticing, wanting me

My body opens like a fragrant flower

He loves me, leaves me weak. Now is the hour

He moans, he sighs, he dreams of sex just gone

With moisture from my tears I draw upon

His brow the words I know

My sweet, seductive lover I must go

Time and age combine to make us part

You will always stay within my heart

You see, my age will only bring us only pain

Oh how I wish that I were young again.

 

 

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