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The Night Before Last
The night before last, I dreamt
of the day,
when I would wake up one morning
at noon;
And I felt you pulling me closer,
"I love you," I heard you say,
we were finally together, I
hope that happens soon.
I felt your arms wrapped around
my waist,
you pulled me closer, and gave
me a hug;
My heart suddenly started beating
with a furious haste,
all because you held me nice
and snug.
I felt you on my lips, as I
pressed them against you,
the softness and the warmth
enveloped me;
You made me feel good, so very
good, if only you knew,
I felt loved, and cared for
too, if only you could see.
I felt the warmth of your skin
against mine,
the softness of your skin,
covering me like a warm blanket;
And your body lying by my side
felt so divine,
the flame in my heart had been
turned on, you had gotten it lit.
I felt your body in my hands,
as I held your hips,
I sat their admiring your great
beauty;
I once again had the chance
to taste the tenderness of your lips,
and that caused a bad case
of the shivers to run through me.
I felt you tense up as I sat
there and stared,
at the way your body glowed
with such passion;
Your body's movements showed
just how much you cared,
and after all that, I thanked
God for making me a man.
I felt you on top of me, just
lying there,
just hugging and thinking of
me;
As I ran my hands through your
soft brown hair,
we both knew that's where we
wanted to be.
I felt you grab my hand and
squeeze,
you looked into my eyes, we
just sat there and stared;
You smelt so good, better than
a fresh spring breeze,
and best of all, I knew you
really cared.
The night before last, I dreamt
of the day,
when we went back to sleep
the next afternoon;
And I felt you pulling me closer,
"I love you," I heard you say,
we were finally together, I
hope that happens soon.
by: Daniel Carriger
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