- Erotic Poetry
- Neverland
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"You know that place between sleep and awake,
the place where you can still remember dreaming?
That's where I'll always love you..." ¹
and I do every night.
How erotic you are, hold
on dreams hold on.
One leg over a body pillow, turning
hard into soft,
and she is, isn't she?
Yes, though she's still a dream
and a leggy redheaded one.
A stretch and toe curls
and it's over.
It's Saturday and I feel the gloom
as a rain drenched breeze cracks the blinds,
wets the sheets. Maybe, or me.
Damn, so much to do.
One glimpse with hazy morning eyes
and this white cotton cocoon
is interrupted.
¹ Peter Pan, Barrie, J.M.
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twelveooneabout 11 years agoto this
How erotic you are, hold
on dreams hold on.
but I can't in context
Neonuroticabout 11 years agoAuthorNow, since the day is over with, this when I realize Public Comments were disabled.
