Dream to Escape - The Depeche Mode Affair

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Tori Dylan
Tori Dylan
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To: my escape - i woke up from a dream about us:

I part for you
Like a small stream at your footprint
Pressed hard against my soul

Like a helpless and wondering child, I fall on your bed

I hear your breath fall deep down within you
I can only see myself in your eyes

I have only been aware of carnal joys of my mouth since yesterday

I have had so much to say
for so long
I ache inside
My soul disconnected from my body,
rejioned
under the shear force
of Thy Precious Pounding

I am connected to what lies beneth my neck with your length warming my flesh to life

I am swallowing down life from your lips, praising you for the joy of feeling
While whispering small curses to the man who severed me first
and Over and Over until I grew to love the disgusted

I wanted to be touched by your soul
By beauty
by wonder
and oh yes
by your POWER

The strength of the man is not in the blows of his mighty hand

But in the filling of my emptiness
To make me cry out in spite of myself
To groan with ecstasy
To live in le petit morte over and over until my body is alive again

And I would learn to travel its length, girth and depth Without the aid of your cock

Sin covers me -- thick, grey stormy clouds
that choke out the innocence

I am swallowed up in darkness
That only in dreams do truly live


(The DM quote is from Little 15 by Depeche Mode:
If you could drive, you could drive her away,
to a better place and a better day
That exists in your mind, and in your smile,
she could escape there, just for a while...)

Tori Dylan
Tori Dylan
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