7 Am Dream
Destroyer ~ Poet
Contest Name any poem about dreams.. (old or new)
7am dream
A blond did meet me in the hall,
she was so friendly that's not all,
she leaned against the wall,
as we embraced,
we came together,
my heart raced,
It was real so physical,
dreams are better,
in this spell,
when spirits, interlace.
Yes to great hot dreams,
with a hot blond chic,
when souls do click,
passion flows it seems,
are better than reality,
spirits of sensuality,
my other lover, quick,
where is she?
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