the forbidden fantasy
that is your face
the selfish mirage that is your touch
the unfeasible vision
that is your lips
dangerously dance around my mind
i wonder of your warmth
and speculate of your eyes
how
deceitful and deranged
are i?
to crave
your such soft words
and warmth i bask in
your accompaniment
foreign is your voice and features
curious am i
to know you evermore
would you consider me mad?
or
do you fantasize too?
