My Fantasy
In my fantasy world everything is perfect, opening my eyes to reality, I pretend to forget the past.
Evocative, redolent thoughtsspread through out my mind,as I stare at images played. Carrying me to a fantasy-land,laying naked in the moon light,draped together under the stars. Only a navaho blanket between us,the meadow grass and flowers.Soft breezes caressing our skin. Fingers exploring gooseflesh,like the blind reading braille, accelerating breaths and coos. Whiffs of fresh air and fauna,mixed with sizzling lust, nost...