Sweet nightmare

Doors open just t-shirt and panty
No need to be extra crafty
Mind set is already dirty
Kick off to go wild and nasty
Cat walk to the kitchen counter
Blood boiling and running faster
Staring at that unexpected encounter
Shape of a bottle of fanta
Where should be the starter
Grab that a*s or a neck peck
But then I slide my hand across her belly
Tilt her head and kiss those lips of jelly
What a feeling but what can I say
She got everything a man can wish for or pray
Eyes so tempting you can't stand her way
With her soft kisses you will give in won't keep her at bay
At that very instance you are her prey
Taking off the t-shirt its a body of a goddess
Just a single stare and I forget all my stress
I Immediately strip to keep up the pace
With those twin towers staring the space
My hands reached for them in first place
To be sure they are real just in case
Widened my eyes to actually see the best thing all day
Only to find out am waking up on my bed