Desperately I return to slumber hoping to get a glimpse, but I get nothing
Not a lingering scent, gentle touch, a warm smile. Nothing!
My conscience mind yearn something, my sub-conscience won't cede
Languishing in desperation, hoping for a vision of your radiance,
That thing, the essence and aura of you that puts me at ease, but I get nothing.
Eluding slumber with the hope of the impossible
Seeking the impossible in the realm of my mind, only there is the impossible truly possible
But I got nothing! Desperate times call for desperate measures
And in my desperate times I settled to have you only in my dreams, make my dream my reality
But even in my dreams, I got nothing!
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Every weekend over the last few months has been somewhere between good - great; with some "fucking mad" sprinkled here and there. ... -
She pins my hands against the wall, I'm disarmed and weakened by desire. The nakedness of this well sculpted caramel goddess now on mine...
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