What I wanted to knowA Poem by justrightrealityExpanding into a shroud of foggy dusty clear dreams. Her dreams ran like a movie right next to my
head all night, but mine were so much more real to me. I felt her body next to mine, and for some
time I forgot where my body ended and hers began. I pinched her to see if I could feel it. She winced.
I pushed into her, and as she enveloped me I felt her pulse surround me. She woke up from her dream and became a highlight of
mine. When I woke up I know I needed to do something
important. I felt the pressure to
perform, like there was something that had to be done that day. I tried to rack my mind for a clue, what is
it I need to accomplish. This is important. I felt the pressure mount. What is it I must do. This will make a big difference, it will make
things better. Its like a button that
must be pushed, or a puzzle solved. Why was
it alluding me, it was right there. Pressure
building… I farted. Wow.
That does feel better. Thanks for
that. © 2014 justrightAuthor's Note
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1 Review Added on January 17, 2014 Last Updated on January 23, 2014 Tags: dream;awake;sleep;bed;flesh;feel Authorjustrightvalrico, FLAboutI like to write, and I feel like I have something in me that wants to express itself. I feel somehow connected with the fabric of everything when I write. It just feels right. Hence the name, "just.. more..Writing
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