Surrealistic shadows on his skin, I lose myself in reverie, Adrift in this sea of tranquility, His pale skin misted in primrose and sage, He moves with feline grace, Enfold me possessively, Warm summer nights and unrestraint, Scattered cloaks and sweat-covered skin. I wander aimlessly, Submerged in his spectral gaze, I swim wholeheartedly, Swim in his gaze Journey in tandem, Harmonize with his skin Perfect harmony I taste his blood-stained lips, Dreams till their effects be tried. The ghost of a shadow, He gives in to my overtures, Taking liberties, Welcoming Taking me, He takes me, Hunkered down between my thighs, Sharp-edged fangs graze my skin, He slowly fades before my eyes, And I open my eyes to find that it was all just a dream.
Posted on: Thu, 06 Jun 2013 05:25:41 +0000
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