Dreams are not always
how AND what they seem
because sometimes they are luckily
a dream within a dream...

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If every material thing is gone, my smile and my tears stay left.

Ahhh.... but what is a DREAM...a gift or curse
With sleep's end, if love's lost we are left worse
But if we awaken to find our fears are for naught
Then our hearts fill with a joy that for no price can be bought

And to find that you are real and here with me now
Brings such joy to my heart as I gently brush your brow
Watching you so peaceful and contented in your sleep
I FIND myself brimming with love, like a river that runs deep

It´s so good to have you near
my darling brushing my BROW.
There´s no sorrow there´s no fear
let me hug you strong now.

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If every material thing is gone, my smile and my tears stay left.

To lay here in your arms I feel so much at peace
Last night our passion burning gave us such release
Feeling so STRONG with what we share
I snuggle deeper into your arms without a care....

SNUGGLED to each other we get tired again
your breath is so qiet and so deep
peacefully I close my eyes
together we fall asleep.

~ ~ ~

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If every material thing is gone, my smile and my tears stay left.

Together we awake , arms entiwned
We each sigh the sigh of love fulfilt .
Together we relax , knowing
Tomorrow we shall maintain the ectasy we have built .



( yes, I took poetical icense to mis-spell fulfilled )

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' The quality of mercy is not strained ..
it droppeth like rain from the gentle heavens...'

ohhhhh....Awakening to a relentless knock on the door
Stumbling to answer, there appears the one... WE both adore
As I let her in, she exhibits the eagerness that will make way
For the three of us to have a very interesting day.....


(this is called "plot thickener" )

We pour ourselves a glass of champgne ; we both take delight in pleasure , not pain .
Looking in each others we sigh...
as my hand slowly creeps up the length of her thigh...

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' The quality of mercy is not strained ..
it droppeth like rain from the gentle heavens...'

We pour ourselves a glass of champgne ; we both take delight in pleasure , not pain .
Looking in each other's eyes we sigh...
as my hand slowly creeps up the length of her thigh...

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' The quality of mercy is not strained ..
it droppeth like rain from the gentle heavens...'

We pour ourselves a glass of champagne ,
taking delight in pleasure , not pain .
We look into each other's eyes and sigh..
as my hand creeps up the length of her thigh...

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' The quality of mercy is not strained ..
it droppeth like rain from the gentle heavens...'

Your eyes tell me and I agree
That a threesome is what it shall be
And as your HAND works her inner thigh
I cup her breasts and she begins to sigh

(seems like KingM got cold feet now...)

My HAND slides slowly up her thighs
she parts her legs with a smile.
You knead her breasts, she seems to like
so you go on for a while.

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If every material thing is gone, my smile and my tears stay left.

Her BREASTS are firm with nipples perked
Your hand finds her pussy which makes her jerk
Her body arches and writhes with our caress
You pull down her panties...I take off her dress

(I personally don't get cold feet)


Together we are in synch as one
Knowing instinctively what must be done
She lies there smiling, her BODY smells so sweet
We both are hungry for this tasty treat...