Fantasy

by ~*Sachi*~   Jul 17, 2006


Restless,
wishing,
waiting,
wanting.

Two put together,
refusing to be pulled apart.
Two besotten souls,
merging into one heart.

He is one half,
she is the other.
He is the father,
she is the mother

of their beautiful
children, playing happily.
Him and me:
my personal fantasy.

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  • 18 years ago

    by Tormented

    HaHaHa
    I can sooo relate to that
    I do that like all the time!
    Great poem grl!
    5/5

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