Beneath cotton blankets her mind is restless watching a dull sunrise sprinkle through the window She daydreams in bed manifesting you to caress herself to It doesn’t work You never come Instead, her lights flicker unseen footsteps creak across the floor Even a white orb captured on camera occasionally lingers at her door She wants more More to see, smell, hear, touch, taste Every day she imagines your answer with kisses and whispers Sweet greetings from ten soft stroking fingers and one hard member deep inside her dreams...
Daydream
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17 responses to “Daydream”
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Ah yes, my absolute favorite activity :))
Awesome poem, Kirsten! ヽ(•‿•)ノ
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Mine too :)) Makes the time pass pleasantly, haha. Thank you for reading, Bogdan!
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A beautiful poem, very sensual.
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Thank you so much! 🙂
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Ooh loved it!
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🥰Thanks so much Pooja!
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🥰😊
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I can see this so vividly and it’s absolutely lovely. Very enticing…
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Thank you, mercutio. I’m pleased you enjoyed it. 😊
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Beautifully expressed, Kirsten. Sensual and elegant. ✨🌹
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Thank you for reading and your kind words, Jeff! I appreciate it 🙂
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You’re welcome, Kirsten. It’s my pleasure. ✨🌹
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What a beautiful poem Kirsten!
I hope this is not Misa thinking about Timothy!!-
Haha no way! Thank you so much Devang! 🙂
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Keep sharing 🙏🏼
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A very sensual and erotic poem!
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Ah, thank you so much Dawn. I appreciate you! 💕
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