Dream of tears

by William Woodrow   Aug 22, 2005


Last night I dreamed I was in your arms. looking into your eyes, I could feel the passion of your touch, see the love in your eyes, here the gentle cries of pleasure. You were holding me so tight, like you would never let me go. Then the room became dark and I couldn't feel your touch, everything became cold. I could still hear your voice, your passions, your Ecstasy building, but I couldn't feel you or your touch. Then the room became bright as the sun and I saw you with Him. I was standing in the corner watching you love Him as you have love me. The way you whispered in my ear, moaned in pleasure...and then he turns to me and says: you will ever have her like I can, you can never give her your whole heart, body, soul and life. These words burned into my heart and caused tears of fire to roll and burn at my very soul. You just looked at me and smiled as I fell to my knees.....as the darkness once again ingulfs me..

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  • 18 years ago

    by William Woodrow

    Thank you, thought I would give these a try to see if people liked them.