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Was It a Dream?

A lucid dream of magical loving

Last night you came to me

from the shadows,

appeared in your dark veil

and gave me what I’ve never known--

your spirit in my arms,

the warmth of your wetness

taking me with you to a place--

I don’t know where--

and there--suspended in the air,

my arms around you as you straddled me,

feeling your caress,

your breasts,

your legs,

the motion of you rising,



gathering me in your spirit,

caring only for my craving,

my wanting to know you like no other

and there you were rising on me

in the darkness like a beacon

glowing in my life,

lighting my way to you and the ecstasy

you were giving me,

your body wanting nothing in return

but the sound of my breathing

on your breast

and the warmth of my liquid

entering you like the waves of the ocean

rolling on the wet and holy shore of you.

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