Ode To My Ghost Lover
Ode to a Ghost
A ghost slowly came to me, her golden hair
reflected beams from a pregnant moon above.
I know not whence she came, nor the reason for
her visit. I only felt a need I never felt before.
Reality was nonexistent that very special night,
for the specter had interrupted time.
I heard her say in a confidential tone of voice,
“Remember when we danced all night”?
She was by my side while I pondered what she said.
Her pale and misty lips were very close to mine.
Her breath a fragrant rose, the hemlock from her lips;
invited me to go where no men had gone before.
She laid beside me her burning body touching mine.
Pleading for my manhood to fill her vacant vessel.
We became entangled our bodies wet with love
She whispered love words, I’ve never heard before.
Her soft and gleaming legs wrapped around my waist
Pleading me to hold on, until she reached the stars.
I went deep inside and found that special spot. She felt
Me and her legs increased their hold.
Her cries of passion echoed through the night. She had
Achieved what she had come for, and then she disappeared.
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