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Contributed by robert_edgar_burns on Tuesday, 15th November 2011 @ 07:17:17 PM in AEST
Topic: fantasy

Your head on my shoulders, my arm around you.
Youre watching a movie, and Im taking in you.
Voices on the screen, with the flickering of light,
Wont captivate like, the girl on my right.

I kiss you on the cheek, you flash a quick smile,
And then take the hand, I will hold for a while.
I thrust it once more, Into buttered popcorn.
I lick the salt and butter, from fingers that shudder.

Suddenly in another world, a dream like dimension where
I am licking you but not your hand, all over, everywhere.
I shake my head, for beads of sweat, are dropping into my eyes.
I wake and find my little pup, licking me, to my surprise.

I feel a pressure building, like a volcanos rising steam.
A sudden unwanted explosion almost brings me to my knees.
Tremors quaking in my body, but not in ecstasy.
If you try to slow me, I promise that I will,
Make you clean up my mess from those dad-burned water pills.

Falling quickly back to sleep I dream youre by my side.
And you suddenly say to me More Popcorn?
This cycle comes alive at night, from it I cannot hide.
Except keep my puppy in another room,
And a urinal by my side!

This is not what you expected from the title, is it?
Gottcha!

Copyright © robert_edgar_burns ... [ 2011-11-15 19:17:17]
(Date/Time posted on site)

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