Day Dreaming

He's in my head doing naughty things that I wish would come true

Damn it why can't he read my thoughts

Why can't he see's that my body is in need for him.

flashes of us making love every where were running through my thoughts

They're so vivid and realistic that a low moan escaped my lips.

Feeling his hand on my thigh I reached out to touch it

I could hear his voice in my head, but it was so distant and far

"Kelly!" he shouted

Snapping out of my daze, I saw he had a concerned look over his face.

Sighing to myself I got back to the issue at hand

but at the back of my mind, images of our bodies together in a very compromising position was flashing over and over again.