A Dream

Last night she arrived.
I woke up to her first words of whisper,
only wanting to keep my eyes closed.

She touched me like a gentle wind
making my whole body shiver.
She kept whispering my name
until I opened my eyes.

Like an angel she was sitting on my bed,
faultless beauty not of this world,
created from sheer femininity.

With desire in her eyes
she evoked my every memory.
Her sweet smile made me tremble
as I recalled the moments
of being so close to heaven.

I tried to reach her but she faded away,
leaving me dreaming of heaven
in this hell of my bed.

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