last night i dreamed
in black and white
with spots of color pure
i saw His face
a pure delight
His smile makes mine endure
He touched me gently
touched me sweet
He made my mind a whirl
He told me things
i can't repeat
He called me His good girl
His hands upon my flesh so fair
His fingers twined within my hair
His eagerness to show such care
are all what made Him....Him...
i wrapped myself
around His form
i gave Him all of me
i pleased Him so
with what i did
i sat upon his knee
my eyes were lifted
locked with His
waiting for a sign
that i may do
just what He liked
and He could say, "Mine..."
my hands upon my freckled thighs
the look of lust shone in my eyes
each moment with Him a surprise
are all what made me...me
and now we wake
so far apart
and wait until we see
how do we make
this dreaming start?
we'll practice in the sea...
the waves will wash
in black and white
the color shining through
our bodies cling
together tight
in shades of red's bright hue...
Emily
Lovely poem Emily and great pix.
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