Both were romantic, but the second one was layered.
I can only remember bits and pieces of the experiences, but both lovers were unique in their own way.
A skill I have developed is sensing when consciousness is approaching.
In the first lucid dream, it seemed that, instead of me dying near the end, he was instead..
As our time was drawing near, his face began to melt off, starting with his left eyeball (this was after our shower together).
I mentioned it to him, and he said that he knew. He knew that we would be fading away soon.
It was different to see him dying, instead of me.
The second lucid dream presented me with such a handsome man- a ginger with deep, brown eyes, and muscular arms that held me so well. He told me that he had just had a birthday, and that he had just turned 23. I asked him if he was okay with an older woman. He did not have a problem with it, and he found me to be very sexy. With such an attractive lucid dream partner, there was more physical engagement involved. But, as the end drew closer, i clung to him, treasuring our special encounter. It's so strange that I could feel how firm and warm his arms were around me.
I had woken up into another dream, but just for a little while. Shortly thereafter, I was fully awake in the conscious world again. I miss them already.
