Innocent Pleasures
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When sleep summons sexy dreams, she'll appear,
and in my fantasies, we are lovers.
She gently takes my hand and leads me here
to my bed, slipping under the covers.
I feel her body lying next to mine,
every voluptuous curve, cuddling close.
And as desire burns within, we entwine,
competing to please the other the most.
Hungry tongues exploring mouths, we French kiss,
and in throws of passion, she bites my lip.
God; my reality should be like this,
raw intimacy free of censorship!
She's my dream mistress, in charge of wet dreams,
innocent pleasures and orgasmic screams.
(Sonnet)
2/3/2021
Copyright © Emile Pinet | Year Posted 2021
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