did you know you were in my dream last night
after i had thought i was done being possessed by the spirit of your touch
yet i closed my eyes and your soft footsteps entered my mind again
do you recall how you initiated it
you hoped for a night of pleasure
but as i kissed your entire body it became a weekend which became a month which became years
how many times did you convulse with your legs over my shoulders
with your legs wrapped around me
eyes locked alongside my devilish grin as you tore lines down my back
how many bruises from your teeth on my neck my collarbone my chest
we knew every inch of one another so well we could create art with the sweat upon the sheets
you swore you had never had an orgasm without mechanical aid until that weekend you screamed yourself hoarse
you kept track of them with lines of blood across my chest until you ran out of skin to carve
you called me a beast with the hundreds of marks like battle scars
did you know you entered my dream last night
can you imagine what we did
Well penned and very, very naughty. I’ve been brushing up reading ‘Writing Love Scenes by R Hall & S McCarthy’ to help me edit my current manuscript, but I have to tell you, A+++++ for your effort. Now that’s how I want to write, please keep writing, your words are inspiring.
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‘ I can only imagine…’
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