Poetry

TEENAGE POEMS: THE WET DREAM

I felt your lips

Wetly falling upon mine

Your searching tongue

Teasing, caressing, exploring

Adding more wetness to my mouth

*

I felt your hands

Move across my body

Exploring all my curves

And your caressing fingers

Coaxing my desire to a fever pitch.

*

I felt your body

Your skin upon mine

Giving me warmth

Setting me on fire

Filling me with an aching want

*

I felt your phallus

Pulsating against mine

The very reason I am with you

Sharing my pleasures

As you saturate me.

*

I felt your need

Bursting forth upon my skin

Intermingling with mine

And a sigh escaped my lips

As I felt the soothing touch of satisfaction.

*

Then I woke up

The wetness on me jolting me to consciousness

To my old unwanted body

Feeling desolate, so lonely

In this reality without you.

Written by Pink Panther

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5 Comments

  1. Pinkie, ever-Beautiful.

    Yeah, I had a wet dream myself after I first read this.

    Keep ’em rolling gal.

  2. Had my first wet dreams during 2011 Ramadan Fast… Felt kinda awkward buh was ccol sha…. Lovely Write Up.. Keep it up Pink Panther

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