Reverie...




The pale moon gleams, filling this dark night with light.
Everyone sleeping so content, into their dreams.
Except for a few glazed eyes dead to the world.


While she looks at him with lust...


Oblivious to her desires,
He is brought here to be tempted by the fires below.
As he enters, he says she cannot touch.
Their passion consumes them making it hard to restrain,
As he ravages and plunders her.
And savagely he thrusts, the moment tasting,

Deep inside of her.

Softly she screams before she wakes up,
Wakeful again as she returns from her reverie.

Looks at him with lust...
Once more again.

Comments

LAPUTA said…
i loove this one..........
October 12, 2009 at 1:08 AM
Nora said…
glad u liked it =)
October 12, 2009 at 8:43 AM
blue.jouissance said…
Lust is such a delightful thing.
October 13, 2009 at 1:51 PM
The Shadowrunner said…
At first, I felt my sanity erode - but there is a saying. "Fight the ocean and you'll drown."

Besides, sanity is overrated. When you think outside the box, you see opportunity's tracks.
October 13, 2009 at 3:01 PM
Nora said…
blue: its is isnt it^^..love ur stuff btw.

strider: another great piece of advice by you.^^ agreed!
October 14, 2009 at 12:49 AM
Yaamyn said…
Ah. Good ole' lust. I never felt a truer emotion. :p

Your post reminded me of a lot of wonderful, wonderful times...

I miss college :-(
October 15, 2009 at 1:51 PM
Nora said…
yamyn: aint nothin like it yeah ^^. also i see ur in maldives. hopes that goin good for you.
October 15, 2009 at 2:21 PM
Nora said…
pest: thankoo ^^
October 15, 2009 at 4:31 PM
Dream Girl said…
...falling at terminal velocity and landing face-first in to lust. But, sweetly so. <3
October 15, 2009 at 7:42 PM
Nora said…
dreamgirl: lust aye =p? *not judging at all*
October 15, 2009 at 10:53 PM
crawler said…
ah lust... nvr gets old. id pick lust ovr love any day!
November 16, 2009 at 7:48 PM
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