My fantasy lover comes to me while I slumber by the still water,

he always knows where to find me no matter where I try to hide.

His desire is already evident as his dark brown eyes undress me,

without saying a word his hypnotic gaze bends me to do his will.

****

He first appears to me as a white shadowy mist from the water,

it gently surrounded me leaving a damp mist on my chilled skin.

The mist then weaves its way through my long blond pale hair,

my blue eyes curious as I watched him transform into a tall man.

****

I don’t know his name but he has long muscular arms and legs,

the cool water slowly drips off his perfectly formed bronze skin.

My fantasy lover has no clothes on but only a seaweed loin cloth,

leaving me with no doubt what so ever that he is very well built.

****

I whisper what is your name as he bends down to touch me,

in the soft winds you could hear his name is Mystic Intruder.

He gently bends down and brushes my long hair from my face,

no words was spoken has he very gently removed my clothing.

****

The Mystic Intruder bends down to give me a passionate kiss,

running his large warm hands up down my now waiting body.

Thoroughly exploring twin mountains and well hidden caverns,

he decided to slow down the erotic tempo to explore them more.

****

Beautiful is all you heard as the soft winds ceased to blow,

it was as if the Mystic Intruder could control them as well.

My legs were parted as if by an unseen hand in the mist,

my fantasy lover wasted no time getting what he wanted.

****

Passion rode high on a wave of ecstasy as time went by,

my body  felt his scepter slide in without a problem at all.

I then did not feel the cool winds or the shadowy mist,

me and the Mystic Intruder only felt a sensual pleasure.

****

I do not know or care how much time went by that night,

but he did not leave until the sun was almost in the sky.

With a passionate goodbye kiss promising me to return,

my Mystic Intruder once again turned into a white mist.

A very soft I love you was carried in the soft blowing winds.

****

The winds then picked up and covered me up again,

whispering that their lord and master will return soon.

But I did not hear the wind as I drifted off to slumber,

worm out and tired from my escapes some hours earlier.

****

Hours later I woke up to the bright sun shining again,

I thought that last nights events was but an erotic dream.

But I looked on the silk pillow and found some roses,

their red petals looked as if they had been in the mist.

****

Tonight once again I will wait for my mystical lover,

his left rose petals now cover where we made love.

The winds will tell me when he is on his way again,

then passion will ride again on a huge wave of ecstasy.