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fanciful things

i lie awake at night,
glass of water by my bed
and pale moonlight
from the open window

my hands drift beneath
silk and satin sheets
my fingers walk then run
then dance

my arousal sings
of the fanciful things
that fill a vivid
mind
Author's Note
i deleted my first poem so this is technically my second first
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