Lustful Daydreams

Lustful Daydreams

A Poem by Michael Leon Wilson
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This is A Rhyme about your secret desires

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I've got a confession to make.

Late at night I lay down on my bed,

Restless thoughts race through my head

Those words that you said seemed innocent but might be hinting instead.

That look on your face makes me wonder how sweet you taste.

I breathe in the exhale as I dream of how you feel.

In my head its surreal, but it feels just so real.

Its just a dream...

This can't really mean that I want this to be....

This can't be happening to me

But it seems now I forget how, Easy it is

To want something you can't have,

Its simply... Rudimentary

Simplistically yet inexplicably easy for me to want you

I want to,

Just show you, A part of me you/ve never seen except in your wildest dreams

Open up to me let me in

Let's see if I fit

I want you to feel it

Every night when you're dreaming

You will wake still screaming

My name, You're Feinding

Instead of sleeping 

My face will be lingering

Behind your eyelids

Taunting, Inviting, while you are exciting you picture

me in you till' defibrillation, ponder the monster I created

With this spark of imagination, eyes locked in utter fascination

As you succumb to your infatuation

Gasp as I grip you, feeling the saturation

Give up, give in send me the invitation

Forget patience, I see your perspiration

I hear your heart racing as my teeth begin tracing

From your jaw to the lacing of your bra

pausing, on your neck while you're gasping my teeth clasping

skin breaking inside your mind you're pleading begging "take me"

you're shaking, my fingers wandering subconsciously fondling

Your breathing erratically as I whisper in your ear erotically   

Touching, Massaging methodically

Your eyes peering into mine while my fingers tingle down your spine

Helpless, YOURE MINE

You start trembling, yearning

Blood burning, confirming your fears

Your stomach flips heart beat dips

You gasp, as my teeth grasp your hips

Your knees are weak, you cant think

Slowly, you look down at me

My eyes meet your eyes as my hands brush down your thighs

You're paralyzed, You're thighs clench and you sigh

You're dripping

Sensations tingling, at last you are surrendering

You are mine for the taking

My fingers racing

Down your spine, scraping breaking skin leaving you quaking

Back arching

You press against me

Your hips collide into my loose clothing

I grab your hips and press them into me

You bite your lip, you feel me throbbing, longing for you

I smile wryly and whisper I want you

I look up at you as I lower to my knees and with my teeth tug at the strings

which hold scanty cloth around your waist with a tug they fall from their place

I shimmy them down, to reveal what's beneath

lips roaming I start to tease

I cherish every inch as if it were my only wish

You are loving this,

Forgetting all emotion

you fall into a lust ocean

Leading to ecstasy your legs shaking and open

Shortly following is an orgasmic explosion

Pre-mature detonation I lick my lips savoring this chemical infatuation

My callused hands causing abrasions

Leading you to fascination pleading for penetration

Sensory overload, You're inpatient.

Writhing and squirming in frustration

Anxious.

Im calm, steady, strong, ready to press on

I look at you, chuckle, your eyes widen as I remove my belt buckle

you lower down, lay on the ground and open up to me with a whimpering sound.

My jeans fall, you stare in awe as I come down to you

my skin brushes against you, slowly, so slowly I press inside of you

Its as if I belong, as if nothing could be wrong

I sink deep into you, your nails cling to me you're gasping blissfully

You're vision starts flickering as I move faster, Rhythmically

LIGHTS flash on, and I'm  gone, you start to wake up.

Heartbroken, eyes streaming makeup

You scream out my name

trying to make sense of what's happening in your brain

Arousing, in an empty bed you go to sit up and hit your head,

Legs trembling, you're still dripping lips quivering.

It was just a dream

No time to figure out what it means, you begin to get ready for the day

But much to your dismay, and confusion you look down and you are covered in bruises.

Feeling you feel are just too real, a fusion

Of lust, guilt and yearning

You're telling yourself, its just an illusion

Refusing to come to grips,

Then suddenly you see bite marks on your hips.

Your heart skips, you smile thoughtfully

Knowing that this makes no sense logically. 

© 2016 Michael Leon Wilson


Author's Note

Michael Leon Wilson
Grammar not the best... this is my first erotica but I have more already... this is a story line rhyme and this is only the introduction feedback welcome!

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This was very well written, I like that it's erotica but not too vulgar. Good work!

Posted 7 Years Ago


Michael Leon Wilson

7 Years Ago

thank you , would you care to read the sequel?
onlytemporary

7 Years Ago

definitely!

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Michael Leon Wilson
Michael Leon Wilson

jacksonville, FL



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I'm sick with frantic rhymes that can be dark, morbid , scary sensual or just plain strange. What makes me different is I write about anything, with no filter. more..

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