Ode To Wet Dreams

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Part 25 of the 27 part series

Updated 03/11/2021
Created 06/22/2003
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I always recognize you...
You are a wet dream,
The friend in the night;
A very welcomed guest
Bestowed by Mother Nature.
Not being milked for days,
Unmiked cream is
Stored behind the
Dam of desire.
In the middle
Of night flights
Dreams of flood
Gates opening and
The spilling of milk occur.
Tonight she came in
Brown, satan skin
With a vacuum for a mouth;
After attaching her vacuum
To my hose, the suction
Drew the milk from storage;
In the morning I found
Myself lying in a pool
Of milk; the results
Of another magic wet dream.

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