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you last night

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I dreamed of you last night
We were reclined and loosely entwined with my head upon your chest and your leg snug in my crotch.
I glanced up when you chest reverberated a command and a laughter to those around us.
I was mesmerized; it was like looking at me with a soul.
Your eyes full of warm charm, not a glacier bolt demise.
Your skin had a pink glow of aspiration, not the insipid gnash of pale fate.
A recitalist came by and I was on the hunt; one more beating, one more run, just one little runt.
Then your voice came from mine, a command;
The command for her to remove her dowel from me.
The sound of flesh closing in on a lesion echoed.
I grabbed it from her hand and destroyed it with a stare.
We reclined you placed your thigh snuggly in my crotch.
The cast and crew changed. You smiled and I followed suit.

Updated 01-01-2011 at 08:30 PM by Oolith

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