My Passionate Dream Poem by Lupee Awe

My Passionate Dream



Your blazing pasion, like the flames of hell, yet i
never shout for help. you're a paradise of burning
passion, your touch races my sensation towards
perfection, i am burning in hell yet i feel no pain
until a second away. You heat me to degrees
innumerable, with my mouth, begging, more,
more, more, as the only steam, burning but never
dying. Body to body with oil on your body, fueling, i
am in rage yet i cant move, its like i am caged.
INTERMISSION
Seing you, a hungry general arises, charging further as your body moves closer, i think of prayer but cant
find words, But as joshua comanded the sun to
standstill, so also do you command my body to
remain still. Deep within i feel like two feet away
from daniel's friends. Then the magic of the
five, cursed i think they are, moving in the air towards
end, i swear i lost something i cant tell, and then the
touch, freezed me with intense heat, a mixed
chemical reaction i wish not to explain, but
enjoy. You move these cursed blessed fingers round
my body, and nothin was faulty, but
slowly, smoothlyand convincing, and i race past
my head.aaagh, the movement, then i lost it when
those hands got to my breast, my pulse
quickend, and everything became fair.i swear i caught
air and how alive i am i cant explain though it was
plain. My eyes got closed and for a moment i thought i
was in space and how i saw it coming, i dont
know, cant say i know. It was the live chocolate atleast
that was the colour, i couldnt understand or follow, but
when it touched mine, there was nothing to swallow so i
wallow, but then my whole body betrayd me, i became
desolate and also forgot faith, all too sudden to
comprehend. I was on fire with unknown desire, her
lips tasted like honey comb, but she was hotter than
coaled fire, i was flying higher but right there on the floor
is she a devil or my on flaw, and suddenly i
became adam and she eve, before the fall, and not in the
garden but on the floor, and silence, silence, and
movement, movement and nothing, and i woke up, MY
PASSIONATE DREAM

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