My Dreams
As I run my fingers through his hair I get goose bumps on my arms.
His eyes close and he tilts his head back.
This is not a dream.
I close my own eyes and feel his sharp claws run up my back, so gentle.
I feel my back arch towards him. I feel so good.
I hope this is not a dream.
I feel his warm lips kiss and caress my neck and shoulders.
And I grip onto his hair for dear life.
I still hope this is not a dream.
He lays me down on a soft bed and whispers to me.
I look up into the sky and see the stars above.
And pray that he and all this is real.
His hand touches my cheek with the barest touch.
"Kagome, this is not a dream."
First poem on this site, and I think it's the best I have ever written. This is just some of Simple's Thoughts. So review to this and tell me what you think of this! I'm counting on you readers.
Disclaimer: I do not own Inuyasha.