Sticky and Wet

I dreamed I lay in a green field,
Shaded by an old oak tree.
The world revolved still and quiet
While warm air caressed me.

He eased himself down next to me;
Dark eyes held me in place.
Luscious soft hot lips caressed mine;
His large hands grabbed my face.

His tender hand ran down my back
While the cowboy desired.
I couldn’t resist his parted lips
He leaned in and admired.

My body felt sticky and wet,
Covered in my own sin.
I licked my dream’s salty release
And caressed my soaked skin.

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