My satin sheets have one indent
My loneliness without content
But in my slumber is a love
That sweetly fits me like a glove
A perfect lover, passionate
on my orgasm he would wait
Gently grinding into me
Until I explode in ecstasy
In my mind he's ever there
Stroking my locks of hair
Gently kissing my frame
This fantasy is mine to blame
As I awake and soon discover
I'm the only one undercover
Submitted: July 29, 2022
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How gentle and warm this is, recognizing that a good dream may be all we need to be satisfied, although......
Fri, July 29th, 2022 8:04pmRelatable and if I had a choice I'd stay in my dreams with him whoever he may be. Nice read Ms Martin : )
Fri, July 29th, 2022 9:25pmDid you ever hear that song, "Imaginary Lover" by Atlanta Rhythm Section? Your piece reminds me of that. We're never where we want to be.
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Dick Wood
Sweet, erotic and sad all in one. Very well written.
Fri, July 29th, 2022 6:21pmAuthor
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Hey Dicky! Thanks baby!
Sat, July 30th, 2022 11:53am