Wet Dreams may Come

In a heated rush.

Sliding along the silky succulence of skin

Hesitating with a captivating calm;

Right before the holy ravish

Devolved into full throttle ravage

With all the immensity and intensity

Of one insensitive incubus,

There was a moment of sublime

Spectral satisfaction.

This poem was inspired by a prompt in Ideastream №25

Marilyn Flower writes political humor and satire to delight socially and spiritually conscious folks. She’s a regular columnist for the prison newsletter, Freedom Anywhere, where she writes about faith and prayer. Five of her short plays have been produced in San Francisco. Clowning and improvisation strengthen her resolve during these crazy times.

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