Midnight Mirage Of Passion

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Status: Finished  |  Genre: Poetry  |  House: Contemporary erotica

Sweet dreams are made of...whatever you want them to be made of. The sweeter they are, the harder it is to let go of them, once you start to wake up.

Dream of lips colored dark red,

Of pale skin glistening

In the moonlight.

 

Dream of passionate kisses

Shared in the dark,

Sparks between us the only

Source of light.

 

Love and lust, entangled,

In the same old neverending dance,

Our hearts beating in sync.

 

This dream lasts 'til dawn's rising,

Only sensations licking at the edges

Of your memory.

 

 


Submitted: September 12, 2022

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