Carnal Dream

Don’t say a word
Let me feel you
smell you
know your secrets
savour the aftermath

Floating in and out
flesh
decadent fantasy
warm breath
strong hands

hold me
the weight of my being
let me rest under your chin
above your heart

perfection
caress me on fire
your fingers
only in dreams

lucid thought
deja vu
Hot flashing strikes
ignite curiosity
endless possibility

Play here with me
in between consciousness
and death
dark velvet night
we have a moonless sky

time does not exist

I feel you
I taste you
I think you
Real

I want more

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Julie Anderson

Julie Anderson is the Creator and Publisher of Feminine Collective. Julie was inspired to create this safe place for women to share their secrets, desires, triumphs and pain as the antithesis of what mainstream media offers women today. In her column Pursuit of Perfection, she explores the importance of rectifying the balance of inner and outer beauty through essays, poems and articles on self-esteem, shame, family, and self- acceptance.

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Julie Anderson is the Creator and Publisher of Feminine Collective. Julie was inspired to create this safe place for women to share their secrets, desires, triumphs and pain as the antithesis of what mainstream media offers women today. In her column Pursuit of Perfection, she explores the importance of rectifying the balance of inner and outer beauty through essays, poems and articles on self-esteem, shame, family, and self- acceptance.

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