The dark lake at midnight reflected back
Her
own image, she knew this to be her
Bu
why was she at the lake at midnight
Why
did she not know how she got there?
And
why was she naked one the lake shore
A
cool breeze blew off the quiet water
It
played gently with her auburn curls
Caressing
her velvet skin, arousing her
She
felt her nipples erect then shivered
But
not from the cold, she felt a passion
Welling
up within her, a heat she had
Not
felt before and may never feel again
Was
everything as it appeared to seem
Or
was it in fact just a vivid dream
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