The Fevered Dream

In the cold of night,
underneath the burning stars light,
i dream.
Wet lips touch me,
the soft fingers that set me free,
i dream.
Eyes of passion that begins to burn,
while in my be i twist and turn,
i dream.
I loose control over all desire,
while the sex sets my body afire,
i dream.
With every possition that we use,
our sweat soaked bodies begin to fuse,
i dream.
Our love that craves some,
for together we cum,
i dream.
I have dreamed,

 

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