Blonde Beauty

She was a creation of several different ideas formed from impressions I have had of women I have come across in my lifetime. Her eyes were a ghostly gray-blue...I remember this much. She wanted me and I wanted her and we met lying on the floor and she whispered something provocative into my ear and I answered: "But I do not want to debase you". Then she cast away my fears. And we were ready for whatever it was we were going to do, and by the time the scene had radically changed and I realized that she was gone it was too late and I couldn't bring her back. I awoke wanting to be put back in that dream.