A Dream About You
I had a dream about you
That didn’t feel like a dream at all
Where your shoes are kicked off
In the floor of my bedroom
The TV is playing in the background
That we’re not watching
The moon is like a night light in the sky
Of this dream
Where my fingers hook the loops of your jeans
And hands brace your hips
As you slip yourself between these lips
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