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Impressions
#WritcoPoemPrompt82
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,
Whenever I sleep there's usually an incredible dream. About a beautiful woman, when she and I were together, our memories ran romantically deep. Our lives seemed to be playful, when our emotions were allowed to explore. Without noticable restraints. Unaccompanied without complaints. Only the hypnotizing sounds of her voice. Like tantalizing patterns of velvet, her skin felt soft to the touch. Her viewpoint forever calming, always irresistible, like honey, naturally sweet, so much. Her eyes were pools of glistening diamonds. Her countenance perceived as a beautiful goddess smile. Her body noticably amazing like the sunset warming our lives. Within my dreams possibilities understood compassionately realized. Imaginations rest upon smooth silky sheets. Desires were alive as burning embers. Love so deep it fondles the passing of time. Her lips intoxicating, I can't wait to taste the wine. Let me explain that my dreams were fantastic. Just a glimpse from my romantic sleep. Love was always alive, forever remaining sweet. Impressions
© Daniel Mason
At night when I lay in bed,
As I drift towards my sleep,
When the eve becomes shadowy red,
My slumber has begun deep,
Whenever I sleep there's usually an incredible dream. About a beautiful woman, when she and I were together, our memories ran romantically deep. Our lives seemed to be playful, when our emotions were allowed to explore. Without noticable restraints. Unaccompanied without complaints. Only the hypnotizing sounds of her voice. Like tantalizing patterns of velvet, her skin felt soft to the touch. Her viewpoint forever calming, always irresistible, like honey, naturally sweet, so much. Her eyes were pools of glistening diamonds. Her countenance perceived as a beautiful goddess smile. Her body noticably amazing like the sunset warming our lives. Within my dreams possibilities understood compassionately realized. Imaginations rest upon smooth silky sheets. Desires were alive as burning embers. Love so deep it fondles the passing of time. Her lips intoxicating, I can't wait to taste the wine. Let me explain that my dreams were fantastic. Just a glimpse from my romantic sleep. Love was always alive, forever remaining sweet. Impressions
© Daniel Mason
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