messy bed

You slip slowly into my sheets
Little did I think you’d be there
But I awaken feeling your touch
The scent of freshly washed hair.

Tender kisses as we come together
Too long have we waited for this
Skin on skin and nerves all alive
We begin to build a passionate kiss.

Desire leads us both undenied lust
Kisses uncounted from breast to thigh
Smoldering emotions no longer held in
Burst forth in a fire neither can deny.

Grabbing, writhing, nothing held back
Emotions brought to a primal scream
I grab pillows and throw to the wall
Realization hits, it is only a dream.


About graypoet

Just one that at times puts the words to the page and lets them fall as they might.
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11 Responses to Taken

  1. jadedmess says:

    Tragic and sensual. Beautifully written ♥

  2. Marian Green says:

    This was beautiful. Even it was just a dream… What a dream to have.

  3. Phyllis Sears says:

    How many times do we all have dreams so real; WOW beautiful; hugs and smiles Phyllis

  4. Reblogged this on Finding myself and commented:
    Beautiful dream

  5. Lesley says:

    I have had a few of these dreams… what a feeling… 🙂

  6. A passionate write. Very nice.

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