You were on my mind last night
I went for a walk and I wondered how your hair smells
Your lips glistened in my mind’s eye
As your soft words were whispered and
Told in my imaginary ear

You danced in my heart last night
As I gazed up at the sea of stars in the soft midnight indigo sky
You’re a star too
To be among them one day soon

You were in my dreams last night
It was hot and fresh and daring
Your curves and lines felt smooth
As you ground into my hardness
My dreamy manhood

You were the first thing I thought about
When I woke up this morning
To an empty bed
A sea of red silk
I could almost taste you in my dreams last night
But I did not….
Only reality could taste so fresh and sweet

Written for and offered to Miss Estella Warren
By Your Friendly Upcoming Opera Star,
Russ Bergen

Thanks very much for the comment.  My friend that I wrote this for is kinda down in the dumps.  I thought that I would write it to instill some hope.  The western medical system isn't much beyond barbaric at time.