There you go again
teasing, beautiful.
Delilah to my Samson
there for the taking, yet not there.
Fantasy personified
if only I could lay my hands on you
drink in beauty so alluring, so sweet, so breathtaking
wrap my arms around sweetness
dance a long slow jig in your moist, juicy tutu.
Fantasy! Where will these dreams take me?
Lost in the labyrinth of your teases
Seems like I am in a dream every second of everyday.
I wake up with you by my side
I go to sleep and you are in my dreams.
My own enduring fantasy
promises of ecstasy
that will never be savoured.
Union that will never be consummated.
Pain in my heart
mind befuddled with longing
thoughts all muddled
life in a bind,
all for my fantasy.
Author notes
Not enough lines to describe my thoughts, but I hope this 'fantasy' of mine will be understood. Lol!
A contest entry
- #127 One for the Men (adult only please) by daviscth.
300 points, ended September 4, 2008, 6 entries
• next poem in this contest, remove from contest
We attract hearts by the qualities we display: we retain them by the qualities we possess. --Suard
Comments
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lol! thanks for the comment!
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LOL. I don't have any trouble at all understanding this. I enjoyed the imagery very much. Thank you for posting.


