Why Dream

More of an adult theme, so if you if you are not desirous of that type, you might want to read another post..

With some unexpected (blushing) responses to a recent post, my mind was churning with this, so I decided to let it out….

My mind is alive with thoughts
Of passion and radiant soft skin
Of open arms and pleading looks
Inviting, almost demanding, me in.

The warmth and tenderness arouses
Nothing needs to be spoken right now
For lips, arms, legs meet as if one
Nothing held back, anything allow.

Tracing the goosebumps with tip of tongue
Following the trail to each tender spot
Nibbling, teasing, taking whatever time
Something instinctive, not needing taught.

Desires that come from two lonely hearts
The fire that burns within two as they’re one
Bursting forth in the sounds of pure lust
Even dreams can carry until we are done.

About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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9 Responses to Why Dream

  1. LadyBlueRose's Thoughts Into Words says:

    these words to page fell in the right places I think
    very sensuous
    Take Care

  2. valarie russell says:

    Wow!I need my fan lol.A very erotic piece,,,,but lovely.

  3. terry1954 says:

    woo hoo, hot stuff!!

  4. Really good poetry too.

  5. emmylgant says:

    Erotic yes, but more than that. Beautifully done.

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