I had a dream about you  
it's your hard
no holds bar poetry  
that gets me
I saw you
like you portrait yourself
raw, sharp edged
rough kind of guy
with a touch of tenderness
in my dream
I was composing poetry for you
you were busy talking on the phone
while I thought of prose  
to entice you
just another woman
from a lonely page
of a book you've yet to read
I'm hint of whiskey
a dash bawdy whore
with a tender lavender
scented soul
taste of me at your leisure
& know that I take your poetry
into my dreamscapes
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