In my dream, I kissed him,
And it scared not only me.
I pulled myself away,
So his face was what I see.
His breathing was erratic,
And mine was quite the same
I pulled his face to mine again,
His heart is what I claimed.
When we stopped, we gasped.
Then we went again,
I couldn't help but bubble,
He was king of all that was men.
I loved him, but In real life, I don't.
Author notes
NO JOKES THIS IS A REAL DREAM!
A contest entry
- Dreams/Nightmares by PrInCeSsOfRoCk.
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heh i so didnt see the ending coming. i know what you mean though, some dreams are so odd. you wake and think what the hell??? i have a lot of them lol.
good piece!
thanks for your entry
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really good imagry
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Thanks......
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We just kissed don't worry.
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