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This is a “hot of the press” poem written early this morning, Friday, December 27, in the winter of 2024. It celebrates those emotions and sensations that sprout while sleeping, turning middle-of-the-night dreams into hot videos that get so vividly engraved in our dormant senses and gain such intensity that invariably we wake up right before their climax to realize how delicious they are and then ferociously try to go back to sleep hoping that the dream will continue.
WET DREAMS
“Indeed, am I so lucky?”
couldn’t help the thought,
not had seen her coming,
not had said “Hello”,
so difficult to find her,
been waiting for so long,
but beautiful as always,
was welcomed her return,
close now to his body,
resist her, he would not,
her sex was too inviting,
all delicious, all,
yet, even not a whisper,
not a single word,
tried to embrace the moment,
ethereal her form,
flirtatiously surreal,
too hot, yet so cold,
was not what he wanted,
neither what he hoped,
though his manhood, happy,
he reached for her soul,
inhale her, he desired,
whole essence, in one blow,
sad instant, split second,
together, just no more,
new faces and new themes,
so sudden, gone she was,
to find her, vainly struggled,
half asleep, he fought,
extreme, the disappointment,
surrendered and woke up.
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