Dreams
By Sweeetsuz
Slowly slipping into ecstasy You do that to me. Driving my senses to the brink. That's the place I cannot think. Going with me, Over the top. Play our game. Where to stop? Always sensually giving pleasures. Roiling emotions feelings measured. Awakening innermost sexuality easily. Foundering in a sensual sea, Knowing what you do to me. I am saddened by echoing screams. Awakened to find you're only my dreams. Written April 19th, 1998 © on Jun 27 2001 11:08 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Slowly slipping into ecstasy..."