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4 Freedoms Erotica
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by Terri Hopkins
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DREAMING
Our searching lust unbridled, rivals breakers on the shore,
Our wanton cries forever lost, amidst the ocean's roar.
As screeching gulls like silver darts defile the azure blue,
Our spirits meet,
I feel your heat,
but I cannot see you.
Our two hearts race, as we embrace, dissolving into one,
Across my flesh sea breezes whisper, urging ever on.
Our bodies crave to move in age old rhythms of the sea,
with driving need,
as hungers feed,
but you cannot see me.
Against my ear your rapid breath affords erotic sound.
Fulfilment pleasures mutual souls, in passions now unbound,
But you are just a fantasy, the dream I can't possess,
and all too soon,
this empty room,
holds only my caress.
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