LILAC DREAMS


 Once upon a time a man was sleeping in his lonely room.  Before he retired for the evening, he made a wish upon the Moon.  He said, "Please Lead me from Despair."  He whispered to Her like a prayer.  Then he twisted and turned from a dreaded Nightmare.  He was haunted by an inner fright.  There was no rest from his plight.

Then he felt a sudden calm.  Silken soothings like a balm.  A Succubus Symphony in his head Commanding him to leave his bed.  A Seducing Siren said, "Come to Me.  Kiss Me under the Lilac Tree.  There awaits your Destiny."

So like a pawn lost in a trance he made the Choice to take a Chance.  He threw on a shirt and some pants and ran outside to start that Dance.  Then her voice echoed in his mind saying if you Seek you will Find.

He knew right away She wasn't far so he cast his hopes on a Shooting Star.  Then that star did the strangest thing.  He swore it winked with Super Bling.  Then it soared and spread it's wings.   This Scene in the Sky made his heart Sing.  He was ready for Anything!

Not at Star at All but Something New.  She landed by the Tree like a Dream Come True.  The Magic in her Eyes locked him in her Spell.  He drank from her like a Living Well.  Wrapped in Splendor through the Night.  Mesmerized by Love's Delight.  Shrouded in a Wondrous Light.  He won the War when he quit the fight.

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Victory landed by the Lilac Tree, guided here by an Unseen Hand.  There he stood.  Six feet tall.  Long, Black Mane.  Eyes like Gold.  For a Moment the two just stared at each other.  Then like two magnets, they came together in a passionate kiss.  Wild with hunger, She sucked his tongue like candy exploding in her mouth.  They were desperate for one another, tearing at clothes and hair.

They sank into the blanket of blossoms coating the ground.  He licked his way down her body, dipping into her belly button on his trip to that treasure his soul had been craving.  He spread the petals of her flower and immersed himself in her cunt.  Mesmerized, hypnotised by her taste.  He had to have more.  He was sick and She was the cure.

Victory was crazed.  This was not Enough.  She pushed him against the base of the tree.  The rough bark scraped against his skin as She pressed into him.  He suckled her nipples as She mounted his inflamed cock, standing at attention and as hard as a rock.  She slithered, inch by inch, until her mound found his groin.  She cradled his face in her sweet embrace and showed him how to be a man.

Up and Down, She rode that pole and in her journey She Stole his soul.  Their bodies melted like metal in a pyre.  Ecstasy raged like a burning fire.  He was Engulged in her flames, over and over he screamed her Name.  This wasn't fucking.  This was Coming Home.  Finally he felt complete, whole, renewed and replete.  Overtaken by her Mystery.  His spirit soared and he was Free.  They snuggled together, bathed in lilacs, the heady perfume of their midnight antics.  He was sheltered from the storm, felt protected, safe from harm.  She fell asleep in his arms, his beloved, his lucky charm.

But in the morning she was gone.  A reminiscince of a long lost song.  It was just a Hallucination.  A vivid figment of Imagination.  A fevered dream, a reverberation.  But Maybe She was a Premonition? Dejavu or Intuition? Fading Glimpses of a Memory or Lilac Visions of Destiny?

Have you ever had a love so strong that the recollection Makes you Burn?  Deep in your heart you long to Return? How do you want the end to Be?  You decide.  You hold the Key.

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