~I dreamed of you the last I dreamed
I dreamed of making love~
~When I awoke my body screamed
hungry in thereof~
~Within my soul of fire burns
igniting in my blood~
~The flame of lust begins to churn
passing through my gut~
~Unto the center of my loin
burning in my seed~
~Throbbing hard within my groins
begging in to feed~
~I long the tender of your touch
the fire in your kiss~
~Entwined in that of making love
finding Passions bliss~
~My lips in chasing your every curve
starting at your breast~
~Teasing your every erotic nerve
kissing in caress~
~I hunger that between your thighs
bleeding from the root~
~Of nectar sweet from deep inside
brewed from Passions fruit~
~I dreamed of you the last I dreamed
I dreamed of making love~
~When I awoke my body screamed
hungry in thereof~
~Burning deep within my soul
boiling in my blood~
~Traveling through my body whole
passing through my gut~
~Unto the center of my loin
burning in my seed~
~Throbbing hard within my groins
begging in to feed~
~I long to feel your deep inside
the tender of your touch~
~The quiver of your quaking thighs
entwined in making love~
~The fire in your hungry kiss
in that of sweet embrace~
~To loose ourselves in Passions bliss
the joining of our wraith~
~You are my thought before I sleep
the first of my awake~
~You are of that my every dream
you rule my all of day~
~I dreamed of you the last I dreamed
I dreamed of making love~
~When I awoke my body screamed
hungry in thereof~
~For you alone can quench my loin
the burning in my seed~
~Throbbing hard within my groins
begging in to feed~
~In penetrate your deep inside
in feel your tender touch~
~Of that between your quaking thighs
entwined in making love~
Duke Sherman
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