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Click hereHe watched her lying naked in the afternoon heat
on splayed sheets
wet and smeared with the sweat and juices
of their carnal feast
Her plush body still blushing and slick and glistening
She writhed languidly in a hypnagogic state
eyes closed.....moaning
Now on her stomach grinding into the mattress
her fleshy ass clenching gently in a slow lazy rhythm
Now on her back lifting her hips
offering her oozing sex to Dionysus
perhaps
He leaned back in his chair by the open window
sunlight streaming in
He lifted his member
still warm and damp
still long and thick
still heavy and leaking
Dream, Baby,
he whispered
Dream and dance for me
good imagery, have I been there, perhaps, would I like to again certainly "in a hypnagogic state" not a word often used in poetry --- ah but to sleep ... after the events of the afternoon.."still warm and damp" ...