I hated for you to go to bed last night.

I wanted so badly to hold you,

to kiss you, to undress you with my eyes and make love all night long.

I wanted to run my hands over your cheek,

caress your neck, and take your succulent breasts in my mouth.

I want to devour your pussy and watch your eyes as I enter you.

All this and more I do every night in my dreams.

My hell is better than my reality.