Fantasy Lover

Wakeful,
sleepless in the night
thoughts of you keeping my body warm
my skin heated to the touch

I move my fingers over my chest
pausing to circle the full mounds as I lay
wishing they were your hands
feeling the touch I've never felt
from that great distance
knowing that someday I may wake to you
the carress of your fingers on my breasts

I cup my palms, adjusting and weighing
feeling the density of my own flesh
the hardness of my nipples, yearning for you
A sigh escapes as I flick those buds
hearing your voice in my ear

your fingertips, now, pinch my nipples
my fantasy flows like warm water
over my senses
my back arches in pleasure, wanting more
needing your touch
another quiet cry from my throat
needing you
yearning for you

My knees bend up, legs spreading
my fingers travel down
taking your imagined touch lower
over my belly
flitting over my closely trimmed mound
riffling through my own hairs
sighing at the anticipated release

your hands, now, over mine again
lost in the moment
speaking to me from so far away
one solid finger mimicking your thoughts
up and down my fringed lips
feeling that tickle, that promise of more
my knees fall apart, exposing my tender flesh
to our hands
my fingers
your thoughts

Dip one finger into my moisture
one pot of nectar waiting for you
all of this gathered, produced
pleasures and ease of passage
you command this kind of response
I cannot control nor deny
my body knows it's master
now enter
spread the folds and feel
know that it is all for you

My fingers dip and flick and carress
my hips thrust upward
faster now
needing
release
so
close
thinking of you
needing your touch
groaning in building sensation

Yes!
Yes! It is there!
You are here!
Oh yes!
Groan
Sigh