My Dream….
My new poem…
Last night I dreamt about you
You pressed your lips against my cheek
I smiled and sighed and closed my eyes
Like playing hide and seek
While we lay on my big bed
Covered by a silken sheet
You softly whispered in my ear
The words I can’t recall
But as our bodies quivered
And we both lost all control
It was then I suddenly realised
We weren’t really touching at all
You had delved into my mind
And massaged my pleasure centre
A place deep down inside my soul
Where most men don’t dare to venture
A true meeting of the minds
Orgasmic thrall enrapture
Love Me xxxx
A silly poem I wrote…
make of it what you will…
My Puppy…
I love my little puppy
I love his big brown eyes
I love the way he wags his tail
Like he just got a surprise
I love his long eyelashes
I love his playful squeals
I even love his little teeth
When he nips at my heels
But most of all I love him
When he snuggles next to me
And when I smell that puppy smell
I \’m a puppy devotee!
Love Me xxxxx
And no I haven\’t got a new puppy….