Asleep, windows open, soft breeze.
Full Moon.
Touches me.
Caresses me.
Slowly massages me.
Soft
Gentle
Tender lips.
Passionate
Forceful
Strong
Scent of Musk
Lilacs
Roses
Salt Air
Bite
Hard
Tender Pain
Erotic
Blood Dripping
Gone
Touch
Cold Breeze
Empty
Come BAck
PLEase
Come BACK
Take me with you
Don't LEAVE me
Lost
Alone
Next Time.
Always
Next Time.
Darkness, shadows, silence,
All concealing what is in the night.
Look deeper, penetrate the darkness
And see what lurks in the heart.
A sight beyond reality lurks there,
A sight many fear,
A dragon in full glory stands,
Waiting to be heard.
Many fight it, fearing the unknown,
Knowing not what they do.
The dragon does not fight,
Wisdom guiding its thoughts.
Death comes to the dragon,
Yet it lives still in the heart,
Which will never forget
What it felt when the dragon was there.
-Unknown
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