She dreams of the soft brush of his breath against her skin.
At night her mind is filled with thoughts of his his lips on hers, kissing her like she gives him life. His finger tips on her skin felt both hot and cool as they explored her body. In her sleep he consumes her with a lustful passion.
In the morning she wakes, the heat of her dreams throbbing between her thighs and she reaches into herself and comes in breathless gasps. Her wishes float from her lips like tiny dandelion seeds as she starts another day without him.
“A drabble is a short work of fiction of one hundred words in length. The purpose of the drabble is brevity, testing the author’s ability to express interesting and meaningful ideas in a confined space.” ~ Wiki
And thank you Wriggly Kitty whose recent post gave me the idea for this.
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