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The Possible Dream
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The Possible Dream The day is over and I fall into bed wondering what dreams are awaiting me... I close my eyes and in no time you are there Running to me arms outstretched waiting to hold me close and tight. I am hungry for your kiss the sheer thought of your lips on mine is more than I can handle I am starved for your passion. In dreams anything and everything happens as quickly or slowly as one wants things to occur. For what seems like an eternity we are locked in a passionate embrace. I feel your touch Looking into your eyes I wait with breathless with eager anticipation To feel your touch upon my skin. I am rudely awakened by my alarm But the lingering memory keeps me warm As a new day begins. Erato_Plaisir{=}  |
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2/24/2012 11:01 pm |
That is awesome, really like it.
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Beautiful, simply beautiful. I tried something similar (well a story where fantasy and reality, in my case a shower, are blurred) but yours came out so much more elegantly. Very nice job!
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1 post 2/26/2012 6:50 pm |
beautiful poetry & nipples!!
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1 post 7/1/2012 4:52 pm |
it is the end of a hard week... check my e-mail I look forward with intense anticipation toward to seeing you and embarrassing in such soft intense and emphatically perfect kisses the summer heat returns back into the cool inspiring rains of earlly spring. I feel the softness of your skin that melts my tender touches and kisses ever more deeply into such a subtle and warm embrace that heaven and earth are all in one with us as we encounter each other in a warm and wonderful welcome into a new friendship that is destined to last forever.. John
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12/17/2012 10:22 pm |
MMM ... lovely
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