Hard dreams
In my dreams I sometimes have visions
Of many unknown, unseen, sexy women
And at times when I awake,and have a recollection
My cock is hard and standing at full erection
Although these dreams are usally vey pleasing
The truth is I live alone, and this is at my choosing
If there was one thing I could invent
It would be a matress with a slit
In science one tries to tell people, in such a way as to be understood by everyone, something that no one ever knew before. But in poetry, it's the exact opposite.
Franz Kafka (1883-1924) Czech writer.
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| Title | Comments | Submitted |
| Hard dreams | 0 | 11/01/2009 |
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