Spiritual torture tormented soul
Lost in a storm of pain and pleasure
Caught in a dream
Romanced by a fairy-tale
of my own creation
Prince charming isn’t real
the truth is I made him
As these thoughts pour into my head I think,
“OK you win”
One factor my head forgot
Every time I see him
My body gives up my mind is caught up
While my spirit floats in heated lust
torturing me with my own creation
my own fucking thoughts My Lust
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Intuitive Thoughts 
Very interesting poem. Anyway, I called in to leave my thanks for your recent decision to follow Learning from Dogs. Thank you!
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Thank You!
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