(see this posted in my dream blog: prudence, dreaming)
I dreamt of this several nights ago but wasn’t able to blog about it because of my “busy” schedule. Honestly, it slipped my mind. However, recent events made me remember…
But I cannot recall the specific details, as is common with most dreams. But what is still vivid was how Marius pulled me close to him and how soft and eager were his kisses. It made me think of cinnamon rolls. Then, we made love with a passion I never thought would be possible between us.
It was a dream I regret having to wake up from. And like with my other pleasant dreams (especially dreams that involve Marius), I wanted it to go on and on. Neverending. Forever. Because I know, in the real world, it would just never happen.
Or perhaps I could get a taste of it?
