I can still dream

With you a dream I'd like to share,
Right or wrong I do not care.
A part of 'us' I cannot hold,
Came back to me in shades of gold.

It was sweet and loving,
Honest and true.
I miss it so,
And so do you.

In front of my mirror you stood half dressed,
The top half... Oh, and your socks, I guess,
You put on your tie in the early dawn,
I watched your ass from behind a yawn.

You winked at me and gently said,
'Morning Babe, how's your head?'
I smiled and groaned as I rolled over,
Freeing myself from under the cover.

I came to you and said 'Not bad,
You won't believe the dream I had...'
I pulled you close and held you there,
Your hands moved slowly everywhere.

Our privates touched, we burned with desire,
I knelt before you, your eyes full of fire,
Feeling your thighs filled me with sex,
(But not so much as what came next...).

I held your cock tightly and licked at the tip,
Your Balls I cupped gently and stroked them a bit,
You let out a sigh and watched with delight,
You brushed aside my hair to see my eyes, big and bright.

One hand on the mirror, you braced yourself there,
You Fucked my mouth while you held back my hair,
I squirmed with delight, felt my juices flow,
I tightened my mouth and gave a powerful blow.

You said 'Stay there...I'm gunna cum',
I made a small noise (A little like 'yum'),
you shuddered and tensed, your cock on my tongue,
You let out an 'Aaarrgghh!',
As I swallowed your cum.