Dream Lover

Love/Erotic poems

Like a thief in the night you stole my heart,

Your fingers played my body like a sensual art.

Relaxing, submitting myself to you as best I could,

You started slow and easy like every man should.

Knowing all the right spots and places,

Never getting me mixed up with different faces.

Knowing you’d had a few more lovers than me,

You still experimented just to see.

Tried to figure which ways I enjoyed,

With my breasts, my ass, even my clit you toyed.

Making me cum and moan real loud,

My hair spread on the pillow like a soft cloud.

Whispering softly in my ear,

“You’re the one I need”, very clear.

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John Kern's picture

Oh how I wish I had a dream lover like you!
what a great poem.