Midnight

I dream a dream of love in the midnight hour, of peace during my secret storm, of lying in cool green grass caressing me while I wrap myself in your embrace forgetting… this is only a dream. I awoke at dawn. My body aching, longing for the midnight hour when we meet again. Your lips worshipping my thighs , your hands praising my breast, and I in that exquisite moment of pleasure receive your precious gift …at midnight.

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