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Last Night I Passionately Dreamt Of You

Desires lie my body down to sleep    
My rapture entwined to the universal my soul to keep
If I shall climax before this dream awakes  
Call out my name in ecstasy for selective remembrance sake  
   
On my back I lie, rested, in slumber eyes closed  
Up the back of my thighs I feel your tongue softly roll  
The cushion of my body the heat of your breath patrols  
   
Mm… the tip of your tongue dipping inside my ear to explore  
The helmet of your girth, kissing my rounded derriere, the hole I would love for you to adore  
Rendering me senseless for what’s in store  
   
Leaning your chest down  
My body attuned to the lust of your beating heart sounds    
“Feel me take you in this dream,” whispered with amore  
Tingled sensations in anticipation seeping from my pores  
If this is a dream, then God give me more  
Could not wish upon a better dream to live for  
   
Strong legs, parting my thighs  
Inching back, hips palmed, raised to the skies  
Sniffing the honeyed aura of my femininity  
Right dreamscape for a butter rum identity  
Palming my hips for the sweeten taste of fate  
The subconscious of my Chi, is reality’s sacred mate  
   
Soft flesh from behind, tantalizing my virgin clit    
My body melting with each feverish exploring tongue flick  
Sinking from the lashing of the heightened tongue hits  
Whimpers cloaked in the state of the sweetest illusion, upon the passionate inflict  
   
Drools trickling , juices escaping to the silken sheets from this wondrous cosmic gift  
Body coming undone with the precision of each arrowing slip    
Moaning to the Heavens, as I call out your name  
In the throne of stirring this lover’s inferno flame  
My skin scorched by your coated touch  
Oh God, your tongue aimlessly wandering over my buttocks, planting tiny kisses as such  
   
I felt my body moving to the alluring beat of your wicked engulfing heat  
Palms clenching my hips tighter, my wet sunken treasure pampered upon my dream of feast  
Drowsy now awake  
Reaching my hand backwards, palming your neck for the deeper butter rum intake  
   
Back arched    
Pussy juices seeping, now unparched  
Climaxing from the final tongue dart  
Mm…staining your tongue with that sweeten wet stream  
Oh…God, an oceanic overflow sensation, so vivid, yet, so serene  
Your carnal pleasures bestowing upon me such a saucy dream    
Lavishly catered for a butter rum Queen
Written by SweetKittyCat5
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Author's Note
Your dreams are what define your individuality. They have the power to give you wings and make you fly high.

P. V. Sindhu

Dedicated to ….… a handsome poet on my sweetest radar.. mmm... sweet dreams

SKC
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