Lady S

Lady S,
her charm,
her sharp nose,
her accent.

The lady visited my dream,
gracefully and silently she caress,
my soul and body.
With soft kisses on the lips,
the sensation was surreal,
and upon her beautiful gaze I fell.

It was only just a dream,
But it's powerful enough a dream to let my senses to be bent,
For broken bones are always seem to mend.

September 12, 2013

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