Two Nights Ago

EDELTRAUD 3: THE PSYCHOBITCH ===> DISMANTLING BIG TIME ==> THE AVENUE 3

ATHENS-Patision Avenue
Thursday evening
29/1/2015

TWO NIGHTS AGO

Two nights ago I saw you in my dream,
you came unexpectantly inside,
your mood was horny, the blue light was dim,
"It's you, it's really you!" Amazed I cried.

"Of course it's me, who else did you expect?
Who could have come to you in such a state?
Some things are wrong, so let us both correct
what's outstanding before it's too late".

We went outside walking through a park,
we sorted out things as best we could,
we found a bench while it was getting dark,
we sat on it, the park became a wood...

You whispered softly, "Now let us fuck,
cause I can sense, that's what you really want,
I want too, baby, things are not that black,
you only have to ask and I'll respond".

*****

Your face does respond to my caress,
your lips are thirsty welcoming my kiss,
you lie on the bench, I lift your dress,
I'm kneeling down to give you that old bliss.

You shiver and you sigh, you arch your back,
I keep on teasing your exited clit,
you ask me wild, "Come, I want your fuck",
I come on top and eat you bit by bit.

My cock without effort finds its course,
I slide in meeting your upward thrust,
like old times we're again fucking outdoors,
like old times fucking sweet and hard and fast.

A time that has been it's being again,
the flowers of love, the spring time scents,
the smell of earth and wood, the winter rain,
the summer Libyan blue blasting time dents.

*****

In moments like this, loosing our wits,
when mysteries and secret codes are cracked,
you are no more that usual psychobitch,
again you are that lass praying to be fucked.

And I'm again a man who won't forget
the truth of our erotic Summer Blast,
more positive than any dark regret,
more sensual, just beautiful and vast.

Our climax with skill we synchronize,
we scream and whisper, kiss, and then we smile,
I lose myself again in your green eyes,
that was it! It will do us for a while.

Once we got this thing out of the way,
we are content, my dream of long ago,
let's meet again another summer day,
like in this dream I saw two nights ago.

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