Fantasy Girl
What a beautiful angel you are
the girl of my fantasies
the one that haunts my dreams
how I long to touch you
to feel your arms
to hear your voice
to kiss your lips
what sweet torture this is
to know the bliss of your beauty
but never able to feel it
Soft promises whispered to the air
kisses blown across the night
words said to the midnight breeze
do they ever reach you
do they ever touch your soul
I may never know
but it comforts me to pretend that they do
I see you in everything around me
even when I close my eyes
your voice is in my ears
I can never escape you
and never have I been so happy.
by
WPHUNG (Oh goody bed time)
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© 1998 Smile in the Dark Productions
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