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Straddled Within This Sleep
Roused out of a unique plateau within dreamtime
"Christian.."
With sweet longing her etherial whisper singing to me
The territory beneath my left breast still sprinkling with sensations
Where my lover's wet mouth was pleasing seductivey
Widening lucid eyes possessed by the feeling of moisture in her spice
I was frozen in tender ice to avoid breaking the spell with my suprise
Please babe don't stop, move up or down around the clock
Knowing in my heart this must be you
Forming to feel flesh from the mists of Xanadu
"Christian.."
With sweet longing her etherial whisper singing to me
The territory beneath my left breast still sprinkling with sensations
Where my lover's wet mouth was pleasing seductivey
Widening lucid eyes possessed by the feeling of moisture in her spice
I was frozen in tender ice to avoid breaking the spell with my suprise
Please babe don't stop, move up or down around the clock
Knowing in my heart this must be you
Forming to feel flesh from the mists of Xanadu
Published 29th Mar 2011
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29th Mar 2011 7:50pm
29th Mar 2011 7:56pm
thanks Crim :)
it is the true story of a mystical expirience I had last night. I woke up from the voice and still mostly asleep I went over to the keyboard and the poem wrote itself. As I was writing I could still feel the sensations from the other side
it is the true story of a mystical expirience I had last night. I woke up from the voice and still mostly asleep I went over to the keyboard and the poem wrote itself. As I was writing I could still feel the sensations from the other side
