Fantasy
To find my love
I just close my eyes.
And feel her touch
Return to me.
A flame re lit
Before goodbyes.
For all our joys
- Are fantasy.
To feel her lips
Touch mine so true.
I'm lost
In moon blue reverie.
Escaping from this human zoo.
Where my hopes
Still breathe
- In fantasy.
To hold her close
That we are one.
And taste the fruit
From love's own tree.
Two hearts to pump
One blood to run.
And course through veins
- Of fantasy.
poem by Kevin East
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