Making Love a Fantasy

Horse winged

Let’s make our love

a fantasy

that can make us as happy as we can be

let’s pretend that we can dance

from star to star

while the moon winks down at us

let’s pretend we have wings

and our love can take us

to the highest heights

taking a ride

through a glittering night sky

when daytime comes

let’s hitch a ride

on a great big cloud

that’s floating by

let’s hold hands

as we soar over many lands

setting down by the ocean

watching dolphins dancing

upon the waves at play

make wishes on starfishes

and enjoy our love

soar back on the wings

of an eagle

so great and mighty

let’s do it

let’s make our love

a fantasy

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About Rasma R

I live in Riga, Latvia. I was born in N.Y.C. Love to write articles and poetry. Instruct people in the English language. Live in the suburbs with my husband Martin and my wonderful cat Sid. I love rock and roll, cooking, reading, poetry and traveling.
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2 Responses to Making Love a Fantasy

  1. And lets make that fantasy our reality.

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