Dreaming...tsktsk

Sep 17, 2009 22:37

 Last night I had a dream about a taken man. I know he has a girlfriend. and yet I still had a dream about kissing him. Okay, well, it really isn't anything. But coming from a person who has yet to be kissed (which is a bit odd considering age and the environment I live in), it's big. I didn't even know I knew how to kiss a man. Well, golly, apparently I do.
It was quite the dream I must say. A dark setting with sparse candlelight that illuminated our faces just enough to keep a sense of forbiddenness. Whispering words so close as I purposely let my pinky finger gently graze the side of his face as he placed his hand on my knee. A soft chuckle escapes as he looks downward toward his hand which rests now on my thigh. He licks his lips ever so slowly as he turns his gaze in my direction, hand rubbing my leg in a rhythmic fashion. I draw close, staring intently at his lips which have turned a shade darker from pressing his lips together. I glance up to his eyes as he stares intently back into my own, all the while moving closer. I can feel his breath through his slightly part lips and I look down once again. Our lips graze and then...I was interrupted and rudely awoken by my apartment fire alarm going off.

Tch.   

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