A Friday morning visit down the Rabbit hole.

when a dream knows to be so erotically titillating, and one be desirous to bring it into ones waking day...

 

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"...how far down the rabbit hole should i jump

before my head i bump?

when the body yearns

and the mind churns

the image of u naked

within me deep throbbing awakened!

it be only in dreams,

...so it seems.

that your body lay below me

mine to devour unrestrained free

with every flick of my tongue

deeper into luscious lust flung!

your hardness be proof

no longer aloof.

clutching me into your spread legs

your balls tight for attention begs...

a sigh... escapes me

deeper into dreamland to fall and more  see,

desperately holding on for the image to stay

reality creeping in, trying to keep it at bay

for to wake means u will be gone

as would my Babylon.

to grasp at the disintegrating image of pleasure

that unfulfilled ache in my groin there be no measure.

too far down the rabbit hole, i fell

knowing it only be a dream...too well.

but the waking hours know to make that dream a reality

of behaviour a propensity

for this time when down the rabbit hole i jump

no longer my head to bump

together Babylon, deliciously sweet and rich in unison

on each other feast, a dish lucullan...

for mine... in waking hours... u shall be,

as will i be yours to roam my body... completely."

RB.

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This Friday be a day where the mind will not know to be in equilibrium with reality

for last nights dream be such to make me sigh all day...

 

Happy Friday.