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Muse on Fern St.

A muse from afar,
Easily became my lover after one touch,
I became aroused wanting more than a sweet first kiss,
Wanting something that would feel like an entire bliss,
An everlasting moment that would continue to make me explode,
Interacting with your soul for the first time,
What a treasure,
Never will I compare to anyone I had ever experienced,
In this life at any given measure,
Laying my head on your pillow felt like a dream,
​Taking a trip on a psychedelic could never compete,
My fantasy slowly became my reality in the comfort of your full size,
Wrapping my flesh around your warmth,
In between your sheets,
Where I listened to your vocals send me on a high,
Never ending moans sent me into the deep blue skies,
Where my dreams of  you resided in the ether,
In the world of slumber is where I met you,
In the realm of reality is where I finally tasted you,
Found myself scrolling until I couldn't,
Just to find that you wanted me just as bad as I wanted you,
Now look at you,
My muse I met on the steps of Fern St
Written by rainchild__
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