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Date Posted: 00:08:08 01/11/07 Thu
Author: Meren
Subject: She Haunts my Dreams

She Haunts my Dreams

She Haunts my dreams
She is already taken
but I cannot help she is my soulmate
My lifemate
The woman I am meant to be with
Maybe not in this life but in the next
or that we were together in some previous place and time
I have not seen her in person
and have rarely heard from her
in the past couple years
but she is still there in my thoughts
My memories of our times together so intense
Especially on this day
My birthday
I remember the intensity and passion of her kisses
most of all
and how perfectly we fit together
when we made love
She is a vampiress
A Latina Goddess
The Black Magic Woman
The Black Angel of Death
She is the only woman I have kissed
The only one I have touched
on my birthday
She is a drug, she still flows thru my blood
An addiction
I cannot shake
I could never forget her
She is inbedded in my brain
in my memories.
Her name begins with a Y
no wonder I cry
I cry out her name in the middle of the night
her presence is so close to me
I say her name
and wonder why I can no longer touch her in reality
She haunts my thoughts and dreams
She haunts my days and nights
Sometimes it feels like she is there with me
Guding my hands when I type
She is the latin fever I feel
when the moon is full
She is the most special woman I have ever known in my life
She is the most beautiful, sensual and exotic woman I have ever known
a leather jacket, and blue jean wearing enchantress
I think of her silvery corset, her black thigh highs and heals
and the way we fit together so perfectly
We were drawn together by destiny
Now it seems like circumstance
like the Very Gods have kept us apart
The Gods of War
The Gods of Tyranny
and Evil.
She Haunts my Dreams
I wish so badly
she would again Haunt my Reality

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