Fantasy

Poetry of love

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I’m sorry
I spend so long
in my
fantasy.

It’s just you are
the only one,
who can play this
part with
me.

When
I think of you
we’re in a brighter
world.

One where love
will find ourselves
bestowing
hopefulness
on Earth.

I see us leave
the highway
and become
the sparkling
night.

Then slow dance
on the flat roof
where your kiss
dissolves
all time.

Please know
My fantasy
won’t stop
at life.

© America Zed. Other Poetry by America Zed.