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Mar 2015
Let me tell you something
from my sinful dream.
They were just buttons,that's what it would seem.
Blue and white, made a good team.
so small with a alluring sheen
like an evil eye resisting my scheme.
There they were on my coveted being.

In my dream they fly across the hall
when I rip them all
My fingers trail through his chest
As my lips do the rest.

Here I'm glued to my seat
trailing back, counting each heart beat.
I wonder what I would dream next?
will I surrender to my lust with my very best?

I shudder at the thought.
By taking deep breaths, I try to sort.
Here I was sure to resist
But my heart craved to persist

There they are my Sapphire, my desire
Mocking me as they leave. I retire.
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   JustChloe
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