- Erotic Poetry
- Dreams of Dreams
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At times I dream the dreams we love to read,
The dreams we like to fantasise, or could see.
The ones where no one will know, unless spoken aloud,
Sometimes the impossible and out of reach,
And where in dreams, they can only exist.
I love dreaming theses dreams, you’ll see,
The sexual, and sensual ones.
The fucking and love making,
The touching and feeling.
The sucking and licking,
The squirting, and spraying,
The cumming and orgasms.
The completion.
Waking from slumber, with one hand covering my vagina
Protecting it like a chastity belt, an amour.
Pussy feeling battered from it’s 8 hours of activities,
Nipples like bullets, searching for it’s target.
With my chest heaving like I’ve ran for miles,
But sadly knowing it wasn’t possible.
I told you, you’ll like the dreams I dream,
And I didn’t get the chance to tell it all.
The alphas, and werewolves,
The councils, and vampires,
The magic and witches,
People other then us, places other then this.
The good, the bad, the evil.
The romance.
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