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Ancient fairytale
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gardenlover
Forum Posts: 625
Fire of Insight
23
Joined 19th Aug 2012 Forum Posts: 625
Psyche woke from her dream
And let out a piercing scream
A creature had been in her bed
She dreamed it took her maidenhead
She felt down between her thighs
Her pubes were swollen double size
Had the beast been really there
Now he'd returned to his lair
Every night he took his fill
But soon she found it quite a thrill
He did not treat her as a toy
His presence became a joy
In daylight the beast was not so awesome
She felt that love might soon blossom
At last she said that she could love him
At which he turned into a human
And let out a piercing scream
A creature had been in her bed
She dreamed it took her maidenhead
She felt down between her thighs
Her pubes were swollen double size
Had the beast been really there
Now he'd returned to his lair
Every night he took his fill
But soon she found it quite a thrill
He did not treat her as a toy
His presence became a joy
In daylight the beast was not so awesome
She felt that love might soon blossom
At last she said that she could love him
At which he turned into a human
wallyroo92
Forum Posts: 1757
Tyrant of Words
147
Joined 11th July 2012Forum Posts: 1757
Soul on Fire
It’s that something about her beauty,
That drives him wild with desire,
But he shot himself with his own potion,
Now the emotion has set his soul on fire.
He lingers on the trace of her presence,
When her essence sends him dreaming,
His senses reel in splendor of her appeal,
A million feelings of passions teeming.
And there he goes flying amidst the birds,
His soul on fire as his blood is churning.
He’ll profess his love uttering the words,
He’ll confess his suffering and his yearning.
It’s that something about her beauty,
That drives him wild with desire,
But he shot himself with his own potion,
Now the emotion has set his soul on fire.
He lingers on the trace of her presence,
When her essence sends him dreaming,
His senses reel in splendor of her appeal,
A million feelings of passions teeming.
And there he goes flying amidst the birds,
His soul on fire as his blood is churning.
He’ll profess his love uttering the words,
He’ll confess his suffering and his yearning.
wallyroo92
Forum Posts: 1757
Tyrant of Words
147
Joined 11th July 2012Forum Posts: 1757
Thank you to the host for the honor. Congratulations to gardenlover and AEMelia as well.