My deep inside dreams

Once a deep and snowy morning,

I’d a dream of long-term stud.

‘T was a tender loving story,

A glimpse on past, non-fortune glory.

I was showing full caress:

Kisses, touching, locking hips…

He just trapped my selfish lust,

Wanted him with prefix “must”.

He was luring sacred wish,

Set on fire meekness fort,

Prompting to just have this dish,

And I yield to lewd escort… 07.12.10 13:15 (was dreaming about my previous almost perfect relationship with a guy, who left me a while ago, though i still keep wanting him badly in the Dream land, where no one can inluence anything but desires and neverlasting pleasures)