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Dream To Reality |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
As I sleep you come to me The dream seems real when you I see I can smell you and feel your touch This all confuses me Oh so much For your more real to me then the day I know I must be going crazed I feel that you are here to stay Past lives and preasent days Or nights I guess is the word I should say But must I live only in my dreams Or will you appear to me in the real As I feel we need One moon lit night while driving home Quite awake and quite alone I felt your presence in the air All around me, I could smell your hair You came inside with every breath I could feel your cloak brush my neak Tho my eyes could still not see I knew you were right here with me When home in my room I took extra care Special gown, brush strokes through my hair And as I turned there you stood As I knew someday you would The only love in your eyes Was all for me, soly mine I let my gown drop off one sholder no fear at all Just love grown bolder As you neared you warned me and told me not But I had already given this much thought With all our pent up loving care I shared your blood, You shared mine there Passions pain shared in the night Guarded by the Moon lit night Moon light such the earth has never seen Each beam almost bowing to it's knee Knowing this pair would Reign in it's light For all eternity Thank You |
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MARK V SHELDON Member Elite
since 2001-06-21
Posts 3015In a corporeal internship... |
This made my teeth grow longer -- sensually alluring, Connie... makes me wonder what "forever nocturnal" must feel like... -MVS "It's all in the details -- the Big Picture always takes care of itself." |
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Zinsser Senior Member
since 2001-02-27
Posts 1641Calif. |
Thanks Mark.... glad you liked I had fun writing this |
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