Dream Lover

Like a thief in the night you stole my heart, 
 

Your fingers played my body like a sensual art. 

Relaxing, submitting myself to you as best I could, 

You started slow and easy like every man should. 

Knowing all the right spots and places, 

Never getting me mixed up with different faces. 

Knowing you’d had a few more lovers than me, 

You still experimented just to see. 

Tried to figure which ways I enjoyed, 

With my breasts, my ***, even my clit you toyed. 

Making me *** and moan real loud, 

My hair spread on the pillow like a soft cloud. 

Whispering softly in my ear, 

“You’re the one I need”, very clear.

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Grant-Grey Porter Hawk Guda

Powerful expression! Please never stop expressing from the heart. Continue the journey of poetry. 

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