- Erotic Poetry
- The Mirage
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The Mirage
I enter your dreams like a gently summer breeze,my fingertips brush against your brow in a lovers caress.
Fingers stroke along your body, hearing the sounds of pleasure as you sleep.
Your back arches, legs spread open, invisible hands gliding across your body, entering the depths of your soul.
Your body reacts to my touch, as your still slumber unaware of my gentle caress. You call out, a scream rips from your throat, as your body erupts with ripples of pleasure.
You call out, seeking, searching for me. Your heart and soul reaches out, But I don't answer your call.
You cry out begging me to stay. I feel your pain, your sorrow. In your darkest hour, I come.
Kissing your gently, I whisper in your ear "My dearest I am all you will ever need in this world. I am your heart and soul. With a small sigh you asked who are you? Just before the morning sun arises, I answer your question. My dearest one...I am Love
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