Dreams He Reaches

His thoughts slide over my body
As he dreams of me,
Phantasmal fingers touching,
And caressing secret places.
Gliding over yielding flesh,
Warm and responsive in his mind.
A delivered kiss filled with his hunger
And the omnipotent passion
That flows from his loins.
The meditation of illicit events,
Feminine wiles seducing the other.
He delights in their escapades
Of kisses applied to honeyed mounds.
The pinching of nipples
On quivering breasts.
No longer can he hold out.
An eruption of orgasmic pleasure,
A stain not easily erased.
A suppressed moan from me,
His succubus lover.