Fantasy Friend
By Linda Young
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I dreamed I went skinny dipping with the body of a friend.I could not see his face;so how could it be a sin.
I took him to my secret place;a stream deep in the woods. Though I could not see his face;I knew he understood.
As we entered the water;our thoughts began to race;would we kindle a fire from the touch of our embrace?
Our bodies and minds became one;our journey had begun.We made love with perfect rhythm of the stream;yet in our minds,we knew it was only a dream.
As he caressed forbiden places,I could not understand;why I didn't shiver at the touch of his hands.There was something so familiar about his smell and his taste;Oh! how I longed to see his face.
When we reached our final goal,with all our passion spent;I knew down in my soul that he must be heaven sent.
Well I guess I should be ashamed of the love that we just made;how can I convince my heart that I haven't unfaithfully strayed.
As we lay reminising of the beautifull things we've done;I'm awakened from my dream by the bright morning sun.
I tremble in the afterglow; so afraid my sin will show.I turn and see you sleeping there;a smile on your face,sunlight on your hair.
Suddendly it appears to me;the face in my dreams I see clearly.It is the face of my husband,lover and friend;come with me to my dreams once again.
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