Its a midsummer night dream
where nothing is what it seems
you close your door and pray for light
and to your demise it stay's night
A closet full of dreams and hope
all hung outside on a tree of rope
full moons bring lust and desire
sensual love sick kisses bring out the fire
tentalizing shivers of the one you crave
driving you further towards your grave
crying tears of anguish missing that sexual feeling
blends all your love into a sexual healing
driving faster towards the goal.. loving every bit
squeezing out emotions never going to quite
orgasmic sweats break out of pores
nails driving down the doors
pleasurable screams seel there fate
The heavy breathing means it was great...


ummm yea.. trying something new... OoNnEe