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Daydreaming pt 1

 I'm eveloping these thoughts,  
As I get ready to send them out through my tongue  
            The phone rings  
Its him!  
                  after a long day of work  
                  He remembered me  
The sound of his voice tickled my pussy Cat  
Like a feather to my rosey cheeks  
I was blushing  
love awoken  
I could hardly speak  
I knew I loved him because  
 My vocal chords whimpered and became weak  
He pampered me with his words  
I loved every part of him  
his smooth pastel colored skin  
his gentle touch  
           Hello?  
                            Hello?  
He hung up?  
                   This is strange  
I'm still in bed in the middle of the day  
         The TVs playing  
And the sun is playing  
                          peek a boo  
The door bell rings  
Its him!  
Hey baby,  
 I was just daydreaming about you!  
 
Written by Red_CurtainS (SEVEN-ONE-EIGHT)
Published | Edited 16th Apr 2019
Author's Note
Hey Reader you can enjoy this poem by reading from top to bottom and bottom to top. Thanks again for reading
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