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the wetness of dreams

I envision you.
tossing and turning.
succumb in a hot and heavy cold sweat.
lost.
erotic things come to lurk in the mind.
yet I only see you.
I feel your kiss freshly on my skin.
your touch burning me like fever.
your lipstick stained lips tattooed on me.
your pussy becoming a watery oasis in my fingers.
your breasts so soft they get me drunk like wine.
your blue eyes sparkle with the cold moon's devious intent.
your purple long hair wet by some fruity shampoo.
your porcelain skin burns my flesh yet I pray for it again and again.
the mystique of a killer body.
that leaves me gasp again and again.
bringing the woman outta you.
growling the dog in me.
yet your bone chilling moans and earth shattered scream leave me to howl at the moon.
a hypnotic grind of thighs leave me at a loss of words.
the sway of thighs that kiss my waist so gently.
your ass cradle in my hands the weight of promiscuous things.
as I devour your neck and collar bone leaving the darkened red endless hickies along your body.
the taste of porcelain as intoxicating as it seems.
a dash of chocolate that makes your body scream.
it's a imaginative erotic death.
a kiss that leaves you aching.
a touch to chill your spine.
a catlike arch.
yet you die every time.
shouldn't I wake obsessing over such hot and bothered things.
in a puddle of lust.
a dry throat starving for just your kiss.
a soft caress.
sweet like honey.
are all my dreams like this?
where I'm hungering for another.
where my skin is a fleshly pinkish fever red?
where the blush has no end?
where in my dreams I crawl just to feel you?
at nights I still hear your screams your moans they come to me seductively like a song.
I am shaken at my core.
just to see you naked in dreams.
to lose myself.
to the soft caress of angelic details.
inhaling the intoxicated aroma of something like wild berries.
to know no greater high.
as my fingers linger in your shorts.
your panties wet.
you toss and turn as I ravage you below.
a kiss in-between.
as I awake.
with a kiss goodbye before I go.
©darkmocha