Reality a blunt knife hurting without bleeding
Sunshine losing its golden charm in the mundane
Bedtime is a respite, dreams are the realms
Where faeries dance and sirens sing their song
~*~
Alluring sirens sing seductive songs of love and lust
Enchanting the tired souls wishing to unwind, arousing
Their secret desires, fueling their passion to blaze
Dancing faeries watch with interest as the men fall
~*~
Even among them tired souls is one who does not fall
But wish for a dancing faerie to embrace him in love
Wishes weave their way into the hearts of faeries tender
One such faerie sensing the wish crave him for her dance
~*~
Petite and perfect, curvaceous faerie waves her magic wand
In her private realm, the man is captive, magic mesmerizing
Her embrace tender and loving, his desire burns and flame
Love soars, lust skyrockets, reality becomes the dream
~*~
Copyright © 07/21/2007 Poet Raja
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Beautiful write Joel, hope for all male fantsies
Now, where do I get a group of male fairies for my dreams Could be fun! Sending 
s and best wishes always.. ~Genie~
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"Bedtime is a respite, dreams are the realms
Where faeries dance and sirens sing their song"
These lines spoke to me. Thank you for this poem. -
"Alluring sirens sing seductive songs of love and lust
Enchanting the tired souls wishing to unwind"
Very nice lines. Thank you for entering this in our contest and good luck.
~Lyrical
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"Alluring sirens sing seductive songs of love and lust
Enchanting the tired souls wishing to unwind, arousing"
I'm sure that there's a fairy out there singing and dancing for me too. This is beautiful, Joel....so soft and gentle, yet written with a subtle sensuality. So good to read your poetry again!
~ Nicolette
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