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Unique Mar 2018
last night i dreamt of you

the ***** kind...

where i could feel you sinking inside me
the way my bare feet sink into the earth
after a nights hard rain

the ground wasn't the only thing getting soaked...

last night i dreamt of you

the kind with grips holding on to love for life...

and backs being folded and scratched with eyes closed and mouths silently moving in satisfaction

last night i dreamt of you

and i woke up squirming, pleading to God
i could go back into my mind for a little bit longer

to love you, to touch you, to ******* some more...

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