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Dreaming

Eyes opened whilst dreaming

Saw myself in my bed sleeping

On my right side

In that position

I fell asleep

Matching my breathing

Dreamt a dream

I saw you whole

Space and time

Inside your soul

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bath time

When we fit in to the bath

we fit in to one another.

There is something so close

being so naked, so gentle.

Your hand at my nape,

my hand at your toes.

Candlelight flickers and flatters.

Sweat trickles through hairline

and our words splash.

As old cells are cast off,

heat enters bones

and our talk becomes

confessional.

Open waters

Open pores

Open minds

Open hearts.

When I bath alone I have to sing

to make myself soak longer.

With you I would stay in forever.

 

So..

Lips so soft rubbing and sucking

Tongue so wet sliding and licking

Teeth so hard biting and chewing

Saliva so cold at first and then warming

Neck so fine sleekily suckable

Breasts so pert soft and inviting

Nipples so sensitive alive with feeling

Belly so smooth a pillow of pleasure

Arse so juicy voluptuously vernal

Pussy so succulent warm and delicious

Legs so sexy wrapping and squeezing

Feet so tickly petite and nimble.

Sun flung rainbows

Through clockwork rotating crystal

on her lithe loins,

the sun flung rainbows

danced delight.

awakening

Eyes shut, lucidly aware.

Body melting

Warm sweet sweat.

Bottom fits crotch,

Sleepily moulding.

Your breath at my neck sending

Mercury of pleasure through nerves.

Dreams of love awake.

My eyes open.

awaken

Now lucidly surface

From deep dreams envelop.

Sensing  presence through my neuromatrix.

Snuggling in my nose nuzzles your warm neck.

Breathing deeply sweet scented hot  sweat.

Tingle and swelling  expansive beyond self

Tender caressing voluptuous curvy.

I dreamt I knew  love.

My eyes open.

#1 Mancunian Elysium.

Orgasms on a monday morning.

Under a goose down duvet.

Rolling on our super king sized bed.

Happy daze.

Ode to;

Manchester cities

Elysium on earth.

 

where the heart is

#1

Opened at first kiss

Understanding the feeling

Realising truths.

Happiness long sought

Occurs without effort.

Meeting of souls

Each time, every place.

#2

Over and above all physical space

Unmarked really, by place.

Reaching out and in

Happiness is found there in grace.

Out of our hearts we trace

Maps of our belonging.

Every place we go is homing.

Dimensional

Seven months journeying

Thirty days fasting

Conjoined in our kissing

Sensational rivers running

Still pleasures exploding

Sacral kundalini smiling

Silver lunar flashing

Fourth dimension energising

Fourth dimensional.

After seven months journey,

destination arrival.

Thirty days straight

fasting from splurting.

Conjoined by the tongue

we are kissing so deeply.

Sensational rivers

we run through each other

electrical pleasures

explosive in stillness.

kundalini’s smile

mercurial from sacrum.

Silver, lunar

cool even though flashing.

 Fourth dimensional

 energies pleasure.

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