I have these dreams where I fall in love... and the gal's always the most exotic type... Here is an example...
There was an alien babe, maybe genetically engeniered, can't be certain... (I use word 'alien' as 'foriegn').
She appeared to human at first, Asian. She had a regular outside mouth. We kissed and there appeared a circular set of teeth that opened and closed as a second, inside mouth. I was attracted to her, I felt that thing called love...
All was good until there was a thing about her bug-like genetalia. I didn't want to make it an issue. The taste almost turned me off... I flinched, and she was offended... but I felt that thing called love.
She ran, and I chased after her. I wanted her to know that my love was true... I found her mourning over what she was. She needed to know the beauty in my eyes. By the end of the dream, we had reconnected, and we were that thing called love.
(Poetic, I know).


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