When he speaks in my dreams
I am allowed to look at him
Somehow our clothes
are always off.
I let his perfect form
slide all over me.
His lyrical sound
is loud in my head.
How my mind wanders
and sparks.
The thoughts reaching out.
I try to still my hands,
but his skin is a tempting idea.
The open mouth kiss
of illicit toxins, sensual sin.
The more I try to latch on
the less real he feels.
The space between his face
and mine only grows longer.
I awake in my bed, the good girl,
still feeling the lingering wind
blowing in from the bad girl North.
How it likes to torment and tease
tameable me, untameable in dreams.
-Tosha Michelle
Sensual bad girl dreams. Love it.
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Thank you.
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Oooo lovee thiss šš “bad girl North” great! š
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Thank you!
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Very welcome!
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Excellent passion and imagery Tosha. No dream is gonna keep me tamed either!
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Thank you. Untameable we are xx
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That’s a vivid dream. I didn’t know the North wind could be so HOT!
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“I awake in my bed, the good girl,
still feeling the lingering wind
blowing in from the bad girl North.”
Perfectly sculpted lines that will return to me time and again. xo
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Thank you, gifted one xx
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Thank YOU! š
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You’re welcome š xx
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Very sexy!
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Thank you, Marissa
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Poetry is a good vehicle for erotic reflections. Nicely done.
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Thank you.
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Sigh!
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š xx
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What did Annie say? Sweet dreams are made of these. š
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She was right! š
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Pencil. š ā¤
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I didn’t cry wolf. Thanks friend.
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I was testing it out as an expletive. Lol!
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Ha-ha. Mother penciler.
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Exactly! Lmao! š
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This was STEAMING!
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Well done! I enjoyed “blowing in from the bad girl North.” Nice word string!
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Thank you!
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LOVE THIS! Let it blow, “bad girl North”! š
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Thank you. I feel a bad girl tornado blowing in š x
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You’re welcome! Ha-ha, GOOD! š
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š xx
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Oh, very nice.
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Thank you!
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Wow, what a dream! Great lines but ‘ kiss of illicit toxins’ is among my favourites!
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Thank you, Thomas.
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You are welcome, Tosha š xo
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Wow, the words – steamy and hot! And the picture itself, what can I say. Wow.
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Yesterday, I went from silly to steamy fairly quickly. Pretty typical of my moods. Ha. Have a wonderful day.
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Thanks – a wonderful day to you as well!
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You’re welcome. Thank you. Hope you’re feeling OK. Continue prayers xx
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Ah, the sexy things we can do in dreams. Letting the “bad” us out to play. Nicely written to capture that.
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Thank you! xx
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Wow Tosha! You’re something else alright! ⤠I'm hiding under your bed at night waiting! š š XX
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I love this sensual poem of you. Never read anything like this from you. It’s a very different poetry of love and the romance.
Here’s a song that fits exactly this poem of yours.
Listen to the words and tell me what you think…I know you’ll love the song.
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Thank you, Charlie. They’re a few more like this one scattered throughout my blog. Love the song. Thank you!
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You are welcome. š I love your passion for writing. Did I mention to you that your one of my favorite poets? Well, you are. š
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Aww. Thanks. The feeling is more than mutual. xx
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Very sensuous. Loved the poem. For some reason even poems I have read are not appearing as already liked though I am sure I did like them. Another WP glitch I guess…
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I have the same issue. No worries!
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It’s worse when I find out that some people’s posts actually have my comment and no like anymore. It looks as if I actually did not like their poem, lol
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I know. it’s frustrating. Stupid, WP š
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Yup, somehow š
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Mmmm, I enjoy your hot naughty poetry! I don’t imagine it is only in dreams that you are untameable…
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Well…you know…I am a bit like Miley, minus the twerking. Ha.
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Yes, sometimes naughty but with a much better voice and no twerking, lol!
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Ha-ha. Thank you. God, I don’t even want to think what I’d look like twerking
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No doubt, you would look very sexy! Maybe you should do a little video š
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Ha-ha. NO! š
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Wow a 50 shades of grey poet very erotic and very steamy and very hot
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