Lucid Dreams

I want to lay under the stars beside you, feel the heat of your skin against mine, and burn from your touch, even though we're lying on the cold, damp grass. I want to say all the things I've long so hidden -- my dreams, my fears, my fantasies, my darkest thoughts, though sinful and forbidden. I want to look into your eyes and see no judgment there, just pure understanding and maybe acceptance. I want to sing you a song; hell, I even want to dance. Maybe we'd do it naked, face-to-face, chest-to-chest, thigh-to-thigh. I want to listen to your voice blending with the sounds of nature—the mating crickets, the whooshing of the wind, the rushing of the river nearby. All these wantings are igniting a fire in my soul, a blaze on my skin, a longing in my heart, my being begging you to claim me through and through. All these...with you, for you, to you, and only you. ©reddragonfly⚘