Dreams Can Feel So Real Poem by G.B. Smith

I found you standing on
the sea shore crying

Quietly I came up behind you

I could smell your
sweet scent in the breeze

I whispered to not turn
around but be calm

I stood right behind you
pressing against you

I nuzzled your neck and
nibbled your ear lobe

You quivered as I ran my hands
down your sides

I felt the flatness of your stomach
and held you closer

My hands rose to caress
your firm breasts

Your nipples were
taunt and erect

You turned and
kissed me hungrily

Your wicked tongue
awoke all of my senses

Your hot mouth made
my loins come alive

We slipped onto
the sandy shore

And there in the
moonlight loves

Grand ballet raged
throughout the night

We fell into loves
repose and after glow

I held you close and
whispered I love you

To my surprise you
caressed me and stood up

You said you had to leave
before the sun rose

I asked you why and your
response startled me

You said that dreams cannot
come true if I was awake

I beheld your stunning
form there in front of me

The moonlight shimmered
on the water

and then as quickly
as a heartbeat

you were gone all
that was left was

the aroma of
your perfume

and the scratches on my back
dreams can seem so real

Sigh...