Best Wet Dream Poems
WET DREAM
You walk in
and meet my stare
my body comes alive
I want to touch you
You cross the room
coming towards me
I’m aching deep inside
I want to feel you
You reach for me
and touch my hand
and shock me like a live wire
I want to kiss you
I want to touch you, feel you, kiss you, taste you
I want to love you right now.
You tease me gently
touching and kissing
and make me beg for more
I want to taste you
I bite your lip
Tug your long dark hair
Hear you moaning in my ear
I want to love you
Clothes are tearing
we fall on the bed
I’ve never felt such pleasure
I’m gonna love you now
I want to touch you, feel you, kiss you, taste you
I want to love you right now
Your hands, your tongue
Touch every inch of me
Bring me to ultimate pleasure
You got me screaming now
Startled, alert, full of perspiration
I reach for you with desperation
But nothing is what it seems
Only emptiness lies next to me
Your only mine in my dreams
I can’t touch you, can’t feel you, can’t kiss you, can’t taste you
I can’t love you but I want to now.
Searching for water.
Lost spring at bottom of hill.
Anticipation.
it was like real
i could feel
like a sex meal
turning in my head
it was on the bed
like a movie theme
its hard to forget
was a
SEX WET DREAM
I am sleeping on this ocean's bed
Contemplating Beauty
That surrounds my soaking head
The beach is a mile or so away
These eyes can still see the Children play
While I'm in Dream
Not to notice or care what it might actually mean
Swimmers
youngsters
Speeders
Soldiers
Are all on the sand without lifting their hand
Sleeping Angels like I
We look above and see a sad expression start to cry
Could God be feeling sad at his WET DREAM gone awry?
WHAT DID WE DO TO LEAVE EDEN HIGH AND DRY??
The question remains just that
As my hibernation concludes
Swimming back,my friends
To a REALITY now at bat!!
I once dreamt that I still were awake
Had to pee, my legs started to shake
My wife, she turned in our bed
Then wet, she woke up and said
"I dreamt that I fell into a lake"
By accident, I peed while snoring
Holy crap, my wife, she was roaring
She kicked me out of the bed
Peed-off at me...she had said
"Tonight you're sleeping on the flooring"
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There was a lad from Dublin
So sad he wanted some lovin’
He fell asleep in class
Woke up to deep laughs
His wanker tall hot as an oven
As I dare to dream
A full-time fantasy.
A wonderful wet dream.
Perfect aspirations of a single wish,
to start each day
with but a taste of your lips.
I dare not go further beyond perfect bliss.
As my desires demand more of what I wish.
If I could wrap myself around you,
I would be content as your skin.
Caressing the surface of your softness.
Loving the pleasure of our warm embrace.
I’m lost in love and taken to another place.
Paradise is you and I,
where ever we are,
there’s no one in the whole world but us.
As I dare to dream,
I’ve never been to heaven.
Instead, I spent the night
making love with you.
it felt real
was a lover meal
it was like ice cream
good itd under stood
was a
WET DREAM
There I stand as the sky gets darker
with clouds.
The rain starts to fall and the thunder gets
louder and the lighting gets brighter,
but yet I will not move.
The wind starts to get stronger.
The trees are falling down and things are
blowing in the air,
but yet I will not move.
The storm is here and it brings
hail with it,
but yet I will not move.
I look up to the sky and he can see my
tears, and he knows I have no fear.
The storm passes by and the sun comes out
and shines over me and I hear a alarm.
Then I wake up to realize it was all just a
dream.
it was like this you and kiss
we hug and sug
thur the night
it was passion allright
i woke up
my mind was cuff
it was so mean
to fine out i had a
WET DREAM
Night is sleeping
Charmed by the door
The shadow drooped in the day
In the flowering bed
The window of the jungle is crossing
It's a rhythmic song I've heard somewhere
In the memory of the first day
The rainstorm is looking for a fog in the dark
Sleeping in sleep
The dream came true
At the end of the trunk
I went to another lake
I will go on a day that I do not see yet
There I am singing melodious cymbals in the flowering flask
What are we waiting for?
baby it was so real
like the real deal
you were in my arms
it was alove charm
makeing love was mean
meaning good
well under stood
itwas just a
WET DREAM
Trump says global warming’s a hoax
Florida floods—just nature’s jokes
Prepared Don is not
He acts like on pot
We think he’s had too many tokes.
"wet dream"
i'm
e eee
cummings
i need
to come
is it just
a visit or
can i
stay
pitch my
tent out
in
your
back
yard
for
life is
too short
not to be
lived