May 24, 2012

  • dreams of the night

    bluemooncat enormous thing 26. poem about someone in the nude 
    (warning: nude people sometimes do things stunned)
    In dreams of the night
    She lay alone in her bed
    Soft skin against soft sheets
    Cotton, a caress as gentle
    As his fingertips
    Exploring peaks and swells
    The ticklish part at her waist
    Luscious hips, the crease
    Toward lower lips
    The moistness demonstrating
    Her readiness as
    His fingers slide deep
    She sighs as his slow strokes
    Stir wanting
    In dreams of the night
    She lay alone in her bed
    But he feels her too.

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