Dreamers Dream – Intro

There are moments in each day that really make one feel that they are dreaming that moments aren’t quiet real and everything is very ethereal. I love the early morning when the dreams are still real in my mind and it’s almost as if I can taste him still on my lips, his hands still on my skin, his tongue as it explored all of my body as I was in my moments of passion it really set me into the dream world. Where do we seperated reality and dreams are they one in the same or does one make the other real.

I will take you into my dream worlds, they may be real in the flesh or they may be real only in the sleepy eyes of my mind. He comes to me in my dreams and sometimes he brings friends with him…sometimes he comes to me quietly in the night like a long wet kiss…other moments he grabs me takes me to the newest level, my newness astonishes me, his bravery is even more astounding…how does he know where to take me?

Okay let’s explore this new reality…my fantasies have always taken me further than my mind would ever let me go. It’s always more dark, more lurid, more nasty but always very sexy. The extreme seems to grow within me and now i’m ready to feel more, take on more and really explore all of my facets. It’s the great as a person we can develop more sides and sparkle brighter. He now comes to me with little protection and I feel the same way, the bond is now shared. When he takes me in to his care I delve further into him and want to share more.

This night is a newness at it’s best

In the quiet evening darkened sky he walks up the path to white double doors, the air is filled with wetness that you can almost taste. As I sleep in my dreams i know he’s near, as if his foot steps how ever quiet roused my senses. As he opens the the door she’s left open for him his blood starts to boil with anticipation. Lights flicker in the hallway i’ve left candles for him to guide his way his clothes off by the time he reaches my bedroom doorway.

To be slowly teased into wetness feeling his breath on my neck, hands holding me down his weight on me. Kissing him yielding to all that heat…