DreamA Poem by Kitty RobinsonIt was just a dream. I thought it was perverted a little but my mom said she liked it.I'm stuck in a chair with my arms and legs tied, Leaning down under with my legs open wide.
My mouth is all covered and I can't scream or yell, Am I alone? It's to dark I can't tell.
I try to free myself but the ropes are to tight, I wonder and wonder if I've been here all night.
All of a sudden I see this bright, I see a guy in front of me sitting upright.
His body was tempting but his expression was cold, He was sitting at ease and he looked so bold.
I wanted to say something; I wanted to go home, I wanted to be laying down, sleeping in my bed alone.
I was scared, and I was frightened with fear in my eyes, I wanted to hide in a corner so he wouldn't see me cry.
Where the heck am I? There wasn't a clue, I was tied to a chair with nothing better to do.
Was I in a basement, a dungeon, or a very dark alley, Stuck with three other kids and their dear Aunt Sally?
Was he going to kill me or use me as a toy? I've been sitting here for hours but it didn't fill me with joy.
He finally got up and kneeled at my chair, With eyes so bright he sat there and stared.
He took his hand and traced it up my arm, My heart began to pound like a fire alarm.
He poked out his lips and brought it up to my leg, “Oh no, please stop. It's ticklish” I begged.
Sensations shot through me and my heart went wild, I was squirming all over; I felt like a child.
I couldn't take it anymore so I started to squeal, Honestly it felt so great that I couldn't believe it was real.
He looked up at me and asked “Are you ready?”, His voice was playful but all in all it was steady.
I was about to answer and make a stupid mistake, But out of the blue I was jolted awake.
I was laying in bed as free as can be, Nothing stupid or crazy has happened to me.
(Via MysteryGerl's Collections) © 2012 Kitty RobinsonReviews
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StatsAuthorKitty RobinsonMontgomery, ALAboutI'm 14 years old and I'm and aspiring Author/Poet. I love writing short stories, poems, and my opinions on what I think about things. I am going into the 9th grade next year and I hope to uplift my wr.. more..Writing
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