Yes darling….
I have dreams about you;
dreams that I am passionately kissing you and that you taste like coffee.
Dreams that my fingers are in your smooth fine-tooth combed hair.
That stars are in your eyes that cannot fathom the equation of the moon.
yes darling….
I have thoughts about you…..
Thoughts where I am a wife and you dear heart are mine.
Thoughts of us having a future together.
that in constellations of the unfathomable reach of the stars and galaxies, somewhere up there you the Gods have favor on me and you are mine.
yes darling….
i have a secret….
i secretly fantasize about you in this way and
secretively, i want you and no one else.
secretively I want you all to myself meaning with no one else.
Your smooth body, your muscular grace chiseled next to mine.
O how we’d make a fine couple….
Yes darling, I dare keep dreams, thoughts and secrets I dare not confess unto myself.
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