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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6 Comments
xpressivejboy
October 13, 05:24Pinkie, ever-Beautiful.
Yeah, I had a wet dream myself after I first read this.
Keep ’em rolling gal.
McGray
October 13, 05:31Not that i like wet dreaming, but can sum1 tell me hw to induce it?? (not for me sha lol)
Constant
October 13, 05:34Had my first wet dreams during 2011 Ramadan Fast… Felt kinda awkward buh was ccol sha…. Lovely Write Up.. Keep it up Pink Panther
Arabian Princess
October 13, 09:41together we are there jare…had one too this Ramadan during Itikaf sef
Dennis Macauley
October 13, 06:32Another Porn-em written at 15
The thirst started a long time ago
*sips coffee*
#TeamKizito
October 13, 06:54True. Erotica of life. Hmm.