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I awoke

I awoke with a start

With you on my mind.

You stayed inside me all day

Whilst I wandered nomadic

Through the day to day tasks.

Concentrate, I tell myself,

But your scent and touch

Persists and distracts me.

Mysterious feelings going on

Feelings I knew not until now.

Your voice, hair and lips

Vulnerability and Strength

Your needs and desires

All draw me towards you

Like a ship to the sirens call.

I smile as I think of what we did;

Your hands so skilled and soft

Teasing moans from within me.

It is such a shame my dear,

It was only in my head!

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