The Fantasy

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    The Fantasy

    One perfect moment in time
    One perfect encounter of hearts
    One perfect night of romance
    Thus the fantasy starts

    One perfect love song
    Music softly play
    One perfect longing desire
    Erases all cares away

    The perfection of a "stolen kiss"
    So equally and eargerly shared
    The expectation of a romantic trip
    None other by far, compared

    A shared sip of sparkling wine
    With candle lights aglow
    Caresses, endearments; wantings
    Lustful love continues to flow

    A night filled with tenderness
    Gentle touches, tastes, undressed
    Rising, fallling with every breath
    Feelings unleashed, unsuppressed

    Loved until the morning light
    Within your arms' embrace
    A dream, a fantasy fulfilled
    Will exist on in memories retraced

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    Mrpoetry commented on The Fantasy

    08-19-2009

    very good and exotic, I can tell when you love, you love hard

    hattyej

    08/23/2009

    True...and sometimes that is not a good thing...LOL Thank you for your comments

    A poem begins as a lump in the throat, a sense of wrong, a homesickness, a lovesickness. It finds the thought and the thought finds the words.

    Robert Frost (1875-1963) American Poet.

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