Fantasy

traced the outline of his face
with walking fingertips.

she looked into his smiling eyes

then took his yearning lips.

aggressive, passionate,

yielding too,

she paused to whisper,
"I love you."

she laid her head down on his chest,

his craving satisfied.
breathed in and out,
chest up and down,
he looked at her, and sighed.

she kissed his chin.
he closed his eyes,
his face she took
to cup.
"My darling man,
we cannot be,
and it's time for you
to wake up."

— ar