tagNon-Erotic PoetryNight Dreams

Night Dreams

byCal Y. Pygia©

Chastised night dreams
assume golden forms,
like enameled tigers
loping through forests
bright with dawn.

The new season
seizes us,
one by one,
in its velvet fingers,
claws promising
deep, enduring pain.

I seek, among virgins,
buttocks shaped
like Valentine's hearts,
pink and red or dark
chocolate, wrapped
in purple Majesty.

In the hallway,
draped in mystery,
sequined with stars,
she has come far,
and I am cold now
and hungry, needing
to eat and sleep.

It was easy (easier)
when we were full,
round, sleek, inviting
naughtiness,
begging for It
one last time,
just one
last
time.

Return
to your
salamander state
slither green
through the grass,
become one
with the water
of the deep pool
wherein sorrows
drown.

We used to talk, sometimes,
out here, beneath the stars,
the heavens wheeling
above us, Fate writ large
and bright,
before night dreams
are censured
by knots of hair
and dimpled cheeks
down there. . . .

Report Story

byCal Y. Pygia© 0 comments/ 1594 views/ 0 favorites

Share the love

Report a Bug

1 Pages:1

Please Rate This Submission:

Please Rate This Submission:

  • 1
  • 2
  • 3
  • 4
  • 5
Please wait

Forgot your password?

Please wait

Change picture

Your current user avatar, all sizes:

Default size User Picture  Medium size User Picture  Small size User Picture  Tiny size User Picture

You have a new user avatar waiting for moderation.

Select new user avatar:

   Cancel