Strange dreams in a strange land no familiar faces except for the one that appeared to me in a vision. She was dressed in a white dress with hair as blue as the ocean and a crown of flowers laced her head dripping with lust for me. No other can align her stars or warm her fragile emotions like I can. Take hold of her and secure her into my web of passion, unleashing my reign of ecstasy into her cerebral cortex and massaging her most intimate possessions. She melts into me with each stare as I fall into her pools of pleasure. An uncontrollable love that the earth itself cannot hold so we will have to go to a place so celestial it will be renamed after our passions.... Alexander Roman Heart and Soul Poetry.
Posted on: Thu, 23 Oct 2014 17:05:00 +0000
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