Lucid Dreams

By Eve S.   

His lips traced feverish lines,
Parting notes of her scarlet letter,
Tracing, delving, thrusting designs,
Echoing moans encourage endeavor.

Breathless abandon of twisted ecstasy,
Open legs entwined and bound,
By nature's instinct of perfect intricacy,
Passion's force, it's floodgates surround.

Catching breath from fainted chest,
She draws him into melded embrace,
His arrow straight, it lays to rest,
Inside her chambers, beneath her lace.

Then one together like rolling tides,
Surging in then receding groans,
His arrow finds its' wayward strides,
Through lover's flower of overtones.

Drenched with rain from lover's seas,
They drift away on endless bliss,
Of lucid waves, orgasmic dreams,
The story began as a lovers' kiss.

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Dreams; an encounter seemingly in a dreamlike state but very vividly sensual and real.