oh, dearest

you stoke the fire within me

though a woman of few words

i have many fantasies

i create kingdoms and burn them down

my words my torch, my mind the underground

i lie on my back and daydream of you

of making love with you

of caressing your soul with my tongue

tapping at your doors

you thrusting through my walls

i’m always willing to lose it all

my mind is filled with words

bouncing around

creating pictures, visions, hallucinations

-call it what u want-

my fantasies are of you

of finding you

of being found within the eyes of another

for now that i have been found within my own

i am ready to see

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