An Ecstatic Nightmare

I dreamed I was you
and you didn't love
me anymore.
You became me;
your cock gagged me
with my waiting craving;
it was hard to swallow,
but went in smooth-
everything had become smooth.
Suddenly you were both of us
(and I was you)
me within you within me for
love of you for me
lost in masturbation.

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poem written by JASON PAUL FOX.
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copyright 2007 Jason Paul Fox