Sleeping with a Phantom

#RozesErosbyDoleuche

Sprung
horripilates
lost my Silhouttes

She was here
I was happy
ploppings of her skene
snuggle-spoonin g her skin

She was happy
I was busy
on her mound
blessing with kisses, her moan

She was busy
I was queasy
from the raging raves
as I skimpered the roving waves
from the warmth mouth
doling me a deep throat
my convulsions I covet

She was queasy
I was seeky
groping on this ebony
searching her honey
humming as drone canny
as she reached her funny sky
while I was buried in the pie

She was seeky
I thought it a bunny
the morn came calling
the lights became blinding
caressing my randy face
waking my drooling ace
lo, a phantom, my fleeting chase

I am sprung
hissing my missing
a phantom was my mistress
I lost my Ebony Silhouttes
in drudgery my horripilates
lonesome in my cold-cottages
embraced by wretch cold-silence

.....Doleuche