To me, a dreamless sleep
only leaves my wishes on hold
[til morning]
... and then my thoughts explode
one million shimmering, sparkling beauties
invade my head like the roman army,
overtaking my every function
... before I even open my eyes.
When I dream of you it's beautiful.
It's you.
and me.
and nothing but.
[not even so much as a stitch of clothing]
There, my every erotic fantasy
is satisfied by only you:
their discoverer.
their deliverer.
their delight.
[their guiltless pleasure]
[[my guiltless pleasure]]
Comments
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Am I missing out on something, I've never experienced anything even close in my life. If I were to write anything as beautiful as this poem, it would be made up. When you write such poems, I can tell you write from experience. I like your style and you inspire me.
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lol i like it..
To me, a dreamless sleep
only leaves my wishes on hold
[til morning]
... and then my thoughts explode
one million shimmering, sparkling beauties
invade my head like the roman army,
overtaking my every function
... before I even open my eyes.
When I dream of you it's beautiful.
It's you.
and me.
and nothing but.
liked those lines best :]


