Under the water of dreams,
Steal into her
Slumbering rest.
She’s expecting you.
Gaze upon her elegance
As she sleeps gracefully
Lying upon
The bed of your imagination.
In the ocean above the sky,
Under the guise of dreams,
Past loves wander
The streets of her soul.
Lay your head upon her breast.
The thunder echoes.
Fiery lightning
Flashed
Before a kiss
Broke an old love’s spell,
Liberating her
Lustful spirit
She wakes
And craves
New sensations
Only you can gift her.
The thrill of a new lover.
Shivers of expectation
Charge through her
As the soft touch
Of your experienced fingers
Play the melody
That is her body.
The river of darkness,
Lit by the moon’s
illuminated smile,
Beckons,
Offering a modern spell.
Standing on the edge of space,
She’s trapped in the hell
Betwixt the
Shadow of hesitation and
The light of surrender.
In the rain of the evening
She pondered.
And a raindrop fell
Into the water of dreams.
Too broken
To try again,
She retreats
Into a cloud’s fog,
Beneath the surface of light,
Under the water of dreams,
On the bed
Of your imagination.
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