Like a Fuckin’ Dream

It isn’t always one way or the other. Poetics are tricky but only because we make them so. You can be filthy and elegant in the very same stroke. It isn’t easy but only because you are determined, does that make sense. If you want to do it, do it right. Come with me to a place beyond this place. High above the winter trees and far beyond the snowblue sky. When you look at me, what do you see and please say something so beautiful it shatters the cold like glass and soaks me like a wide open ocean, glittering with pristine gems thrown out across the water from the hands of a golden goddess. Take me with your fingers. Teach me what softness feels like falling from your lips like sweet, sweet rain. I once heard someone say a person only needs a name because they don’t know who they are. A man can be so poetic right before he loses his mind and I wanna watch you there, in that space, writhing and desperate on the edge of the madness desire inflicts. Which is wrong, of course. Wrong on so very many levels. But I don’t think we like to admit how twisted we are in our own minds. Play with me. Pet me. Tease me. Tie me up and touch me whenever, wherever you want. In the dusty morning sunlight, I close my eyes as I kneel down and suck you like it’s time for Sunday worship. Have you any idea how dirty the good girls are. How badly they want to please you. Maybe you would like to know. Maybe you would let me prove it to you. I bet you could cum for me just dreaming about it. I want to hear you say my name over and over again like an ancient prayer whispered between ragged breath, sent up into the heavens on the supple bend of a dove’s white-feathered wing. Say my name until it’s yours. Until it beats in your chest and flows through your veins like finest silken wine. Say my name until I give it to you freely. Until I can see clearly for the first time who I really am and never again look back.

17 Replies to “Like a Fuckin’ Dream”

    1. Oh mic! I have just discovered so very many of your lovely comments had gone to my “spam” in wordpress! I apologize, I don’t know what happened! I see them now…. πŸ™‚ thank you so very much… ❀ ❀

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