Erotic PoetryA dreamWhen I rest my head upon this pillow
what will I dream?
A nymphomaniac at a gas station
a strange familiar thing.
Will I dream of lust or desire
submission or higher?
I dream a dream so many things.
When I cover in this blanket
what will I dream?
Serial killer in the moonlight
a dangerous yet familiar thing.
Will I dream of pain or love long past?
I dream a dream so many.
I dream your lips around my cock
the cock I do not have
I dream your face within my breasts
Im told this isn't bad.
But when I dream of strangers it seems to make you mad.
It is just a dream, a made up thing
Reality is what I have yet to have.
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