Fantasy

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Fantasy

 

Soft lips, blowing me sadistic kisses.

Cold, white fingers revealing her wishes.

Bloodshot eyes burning pain into my heart.

Liquids, from the eyes, tearing her apart.

Sugar sweet words whispered in my ears.

Fast and sudden movements awakening her fears.

Quiet, little strokes, following my spine.

Innocent, caring words telling her she's fine.

Funny little creatures we find in our dreams.

Fantasies exist here, so it seems.

Strangely coloured birds singing her name.

Beautiful, blue-eyed children playing a game.

Pale skinned man tells me who I am.

Something in her mind tells her he's a sham.

A gorgeous, black haired woman is staring at me.

I wait for her to speak, patiently.

Silent and rusty sounds from the ocean near,

Telling me things, which I should not hear.

Pale skinned man flashing his teeth.

We're caught in his spell; he'll never let us leave.

Following his footsteps, into the shadows.

Bushy, green forest turning into meadows.

Blossoms of flowers are all over this place.

His spell has our eyes, locked to his face.

 

24 Novermber 2009

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