Undertow

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At night, when I lay down
and close my eyes,
waiting for sleep's
inescapable abduction,
visions press into my mind
undeniably born
from your sweet corruption.

Images in my private gallery
appear for me and for me alone
reminding me of your
beautiful and shapely form.
I can almost feel your tender skin.
Soft, smooth and warm
beneath my fingers touch.
Inviting me to carry out
actions of necessary reform.

Just as I become
completely engulfed in you,
as in my very real life,
sleeps unmerciful undertow
uncaringly reaches in,
it's forces whisking you away,
away from me, too.

But when sleep ebbs
and it's grip upon me weakens,
I wake with my hunger greater,
satiable by my single need,
my need for YOU!!

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