- Erotic Poetry
- Dreamcatcher
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We got a free dreamcatcher that said “Good Luck”.
It hung over the bed where we like to fuck.
I took it with me when work took me away.
I’d like to dream about you everyday,
Yet it works too well, it would seem.
I can’t ever find you in my dream.
My unconscious self has blue balls -
From not finding you as my mind falls -
From restlessness to REM sleep.
The cost of the dreamcatcher is too steep.
I know it’s superstitious but I don’t care,
Brought it into work and left it there.
So many nights away had taken its toll.
I ravished you that night in every hole.
In the morning you called me up out of the blue.
Told me bout a dream that felt so true.
In your dream I’d fucked you every each and every way.
Now every night and twice on Sunday.
We have great sex from afar,
But tomorrow I’ll return to where you are.
the moral here, not be lax:
sometimes free has hidden tax
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