Open Poetry #49 |
Dream |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
I love my dreams in the late of the night near to awaking sometimes they are sexy very much so sometimes not still, she is always there as the lake mirrors the moon thousands of stars as I gaze upon each and every one coup de foudre as I tried to kiss your face off full of testosterone my hands came together beneath your breasts you laughed your head seemed to be haloed by the moon you took my mouth, your nose shiny, cold and wet what the . . . I awoke with a shudder opened my eyes oh gawd Zoe girl was sitting on my stomach licking my face ©June 9, 2014 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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secondhanddreampoet Member Ascendant
since 2006-11-07
Posts 6394a 'Universalist' ! |
classic 'slice-of-life' write! ... my cat wakes me up like that (with 'breakfast' eyes) ... however, I typically have only nightmares so I'm not missing anything worthwhile in the netherworld of dreams. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Thanks Bruce. I'm sorry you suffer from nightmares. I've had my share of those also. ~*~ If they give you lined paper, write sideways. ~*~ |
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