I dream dreams

I dream dreams whilst wide awake.

The sort of dreams that’d make most shake.

But not you my Beauty, you dream them too.

For we are two of oh so few.

Wavelengths aligned, souls synchronised.

We see excitement not fear in each other’s eyes.

I dream dreams vivid with the colours of lust.

We make them real because we must.

We act on our desires, we make them real.

Personify perversion for the pleasure we need to feel.

I dream dreams and so do you

A natural synergy felt by oh so few.

My mind’s racing

My mind’s racing since you said,

You want it in public, to give me head.

My mind’s racing at the notion,

That you and I will exhibit our lust in motion.

My mind’s racing with a thrill I cannot deny,

That I’ll get to show all who’d watch that you are mine.

My mind’s racing for it’s a shared dream,

And it’ll be just us bound together free.

Daily Prompt: Sleeve (Never judge a book by its cover)

Never judge a book by its cover,

The sleeve gives nothing away.

No-one would ever guess,

The pervery in our day to day.

As we sipped tea in the garden together,

You asked me “Daddy do others perceive?”

“Would they have an inkling?”

“Of what is you and me.”

And as we pondered your question,

A thought came to my mind.

If they could indeed tell about us,

They might be shocked?

Or perhaps aroused by what they find.

So, never judge a book by its cover,

As the sleeve gives nothing away.

And I hope the others in the world’s gardens,

Have as much fun as us in their own perverted play.

via Daily Prompt: Sleeve

Glory Depraved

The feeling as the tip of your tongue, navigates up along my shaft.

Relaxes me, takes me to a plane, as your lubed finger invades my arse.

The warmth of your mouth enveloping, my soft penis’ head.

Draws sighs of pure ecstasy, as I’m swallowed, you’re duly fed.

Consuming lust, eating all, that this captive boy can give.

Massaging out from prostate perversion, I finally crack, I live. 

Shuddering as lips clamp tight, I fire the seed you crave.

Out of body, I float above, to witness our glory depraved.

 

Daily Prompt: Imagination (Run Wild)

Let your imagination run wild my girl.

Think of all the fun we could unfurl.

Dream of all the toys we’d both use.

Conjure up what you’d like to do.

Do you yearn for the kink and sin.

Do you share my thoughts behind that grin.

Will you as I, facilitate.

And just like me give and take.

Let your imagination run wild my girl.

And whisper it into my ear those pervy pearls.

via Daily Prompt: Imagination