Open Poetry #48 |
Titillating Dream |
JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
as I slept the sleep of nocturnal bliss she showed herself the woman I covet more than life was within touching distance I reach for her to feel flesh in my hands she smiled as did so I even as my hands clenched nothing though she was there she was wisps and smoke still, I fondled the air a tear found its way down her ghostly cheek she said . . . I want it as much as do you she came and sat beside me touched me stroked me with such passion it was real thought I could not touch or feel her she most certainly could me when she finished with me she stood, said, I'll be back each night to comfort you then she was gone I was awake ©April 20, 2013 / Jerry Pat Bolton ~*~ How does Moses make his tea? Hebrews it. ~*~ |
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Lori Grosser Rhoden Member Patricius
since 2009-10-10
Posts 10202Fair to middlin' of nowhere |
Jerry! Glad you didn't set your P.J.'s on fire! Goodness gracious! lori |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Heh.Heh Don't own a pair of P.J.'s, Lori . . . Appreciate the concern though . . . ~*~ How does Moses make his tea? Hebrews it. ~*~ |
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JamesMichael Member Empyrean
since 1999-11-16
Posts 33336Kapolei, Hawaii, USA |
You must be looking forward to the night...James |
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Lighthousebob Member Elite
since 2000-06-14
Posts 4725California |
I agree with James. but, then again, having this apparition each night could perhaps become a bit too draining. Perhaps? Enjoyed your poem. |
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JerryPat2 Member Laureate
since 2011-02-06
Posts 16975South Louisiana |
Heh.Heh Yes, it might be a bit draining, Bob, and to that I say, "Drain me already!" Appreciate your input buddy. ~*~ How does Moses make his tea? Hebrews it. ~*~ |
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