A Place Of Magic

I love fantasy
So easy to get lost in the land of dreams
Reality so harsh, at times

I'm ever the romantic
Writing poetic ideas of love
Though they aren't always realistic

I fantasize about the hero
Winning over his lady love, his desire
They ride off towards the horizon

Finding some beautiful shore
To make love with abandon
Out in the open

Sweet fantasy they drink each other's passion
Feeding the flames of desire
Taking each other higher and higher

Her sweet heaving bossoms
The nectar he lusts after
She witholds in the beginning

He is the hero
In the end, she will give herself willingly
He is her happy ever after

Fantasy, sometimes erotic
Idealistic, fantastic
Though always a place of magic.