Margarita Lillico Poet Rhyme

Innocent

My dreams sway from pristine to bawdy bold,
Nocturnal dirty secrets, truth be told -
Under the blanket of the dark they gush,
The mere thought of it at dawn makes me blush.

I shuck the naughty layers of the night,
As coy chimeras dissipate by light.
I'm innocent by daytime protocols,
Till, yet again, the shady curtain falls...


February 25, 2022

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Unseeking Seeker March 17, 2022 at 2:08 AM (Smiles), great one, Margarita, congrats on your win! Margarita Lillico March 17, 2022 at 8:25 AM Thank you. M.

Paulette Calasibetta March 10, 2022 at 3:13 PM Pristine living by day and walking on the wild side at night in dreams, why not? A fun write ~congratulations on your winning entry in the contest. :)Paulette Margarita Lillico March 17, 2022 at 8:24 AM Thank you.

Mohan Chutani March 6, 2022 at 1:21 AM Margarita, thanks for participating in my contest and congratulations for your placement. Best Mohan Margarita Lillico March 17, 2022 at 8:24 AM Thank You!

Maurice Rigoler February 27, 2022 at 12:40 PM Unless one was born without the stain of Original Sin, sorry, we all have these kinds of dreams. Not to have any is one's mind during waking hours is to live a decent upright life – if that's possible. / Maurice

Rico Leffanta February 26, 2022 at 11:28 AM Sexy dreams relieve glands with no risk of infection or detection, so enjoy! Aloha! Margarita Lillico February 26, 2022 at 11:30 AM No risk of anything:) Aloha!

Deb M February 25, 2022 at 8:54 PM Oh my that’s a bit cheeky! Ha! Dirty secrets at night…..innocent by day! A honest ,interesting well written poem. Debx Margarita Lillico February 26, 2022 at 4:49 AM Thanks Deb, blame on contests’ calls:) M.

John Gondolf February 25, 2022 at 2:54 PM This one teases my Imagination, Maggie, wondering what thoughts these naughty layers of the night hold. Margarita Lillico February 25, 2022 at 3:05 PM Chimeric, it says:) XO