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Dreams Of Passion

Softly she hears her lover call her name,  
Slowly she walks to him without any shame.  
Passion takes hold, Passions not one they lack.
As he slowly moves his hand down the small of her back.  
He whispers something in her ear that she understood.  
Temperature was rising,  
Her heart begins to beat fast,  
As she gasped for air!  
He continued to slowly make his way down,  
Now kissing from her neck and slowly more down.  
She could not breath!  
Passion gets out of control,  
There was no stopping them!  
Then in the distance,  
She hears someone else calling her name.  
Sadly she wakes.  
It was her mother!  
She sighed as she arose from bed.  
It was only a dream!
Author's Note
I written this for for fun back in 2004
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