Self Made Fantasy

My feet in the sand..the sun up high..
Umbrella in my drink; cigar at my side..
Mist blows in from crashing waves..
Erases pain from dreary days..
I light up a smoke - kick back and relax..
The problems of the real world will not hold me back..
Through each puff of smoke a fantasy I create..
Escape from this world; I don't hesitate..
With each sip from my glass my mind is at ease..
Enjoying the sounds of the rustling palm trees..
This beach is my land, the cigar is my home..
This drink that I sip is the woman I love..
Fantasy - beautiful and real
Even if just for this moment - I will always remember how it feels.
         -Taylor 'Norseman' Lynn