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Array ( [sid] => 168927 [catid] => 1 [aid] => mick [title] => MY PILLOW [time] => 2011-11-30 06:22:41 [hometext] => [bodytext] => My pillow came alive last night.
In my arms it became you.
Then I floated off to dream land,
Where I dreamed of all we’d do.

My arms were wrapped around you.
With my legs you were entwined.
My kisses landed everywhere,
And your body was fine wine.

I tasted love in many ways.
As I felt your soft warmth too.
All this was from a pillow?
Or was it all my dreams coming true?

May I fall off to sleep tonight
With you as the pillow I need!
And when I finally wake up,
I’ll work at watering our loves seed!

His love was like a red red rose,
I read that Rabbie Burns claim one day.
But my love is like a pillow
That softly rests my blues away!
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MY PILLOW

Contributed by robert_edgar_burns on Wednesday, 30th November 2011 @ 06:22:41 AM in AEST
Topic: fantasy

My pillow came alive last night.
In my arms it became you.
Then I floated off to dream land,
Where I dreamed of all we’d do.

My arms were wrapped around you.
With my legs you were entwined.
My kisses landed everywhere,
And your body was fine wine.

I tasted love in many ways.
As I felt your soft warmth too.
All this was from a pillow?
Or was it all my dreams coming true?

May I fall off to sleep tonight
With you as the pillow I need!
And when I finally wake up,
I’ll work at watering our loves seed!

His love was like a red red rose,
I read that Rabbie Burns claim one day.
But my love is like a pillow
That softly rests my blues away!

Copyright Â© robert_edgar_burns ... [ 2011-11-30 06:22:41]
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Re: MY PILLOW (User Rating: 1 )
by emystar on Thursday, 1st December 2011 @ 04:06:52 PM AEST
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Aww that's sweet.
#1

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