Some Fantasies
Some fantasies are best kept hidden deep inside your mind
Where secret kisses meant for two can constantly rewind
Flashing through your senses touching mind body and soul
Elating hidden passions consuming one with beautiful
The movie in your mind replays a moment oh so rare
When trembling fingers reached to touch the place they should not dare
And as the lightning struck the earth causing it to quake
They realized the power of the love they chose to make
Despite the risk the two chose love over all their senses
Crossing limits stepping over traditions lines and fences
Believing in the promise they had sworn to keep that night
Feeling deep inside their hearts they had earned the right
To be together just one time to touch to taste to feel
The power of the love they shared was oh so very real
But now they pay in pieces for the sins they both committed
Knowing that tomorrow they can never be acquitted
Some fantasies are best kept hidden deep inside your mind
Where secret kisses meant for two can constantly rewind
©Kay Salady
Posted on February 12, 2012, in poetry and tagged consuming, fantasies, hidden passions, mind body and soul, power of love, risk, secret kisses, sins, traditions. Bookmark the permalink. 8 Comments.
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I really like that one!
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Thanks so much!
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I’ll take that as a yes, you liked it. Ha-ha-ha!
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Shukriya
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Shukriya, sanam.
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I happen to just stumble across your poetry, ..I am so damn glad I did. For several nights now, just before going to bed, I have been reading them. ..and now..it seems as though I can’t wait for the day to be over, so I can continue reading. Several have brought me to tears, but after reading “Some Fantasies”.. I have been crying like a baby. I can relate to SO many of your poems. This one in particular ,, because ‘he’ and I are married, but not to each other. ‘He’ lives in Canada, while I live in the US…’We’..met on the internet, been talking for nearly 8 years..but never have met..face to face. Why am I telling you this?.. I really don’t know, other than, your poems have touched me so much. ..and I wanted to Thank You for sharing them. You are truly gifted.
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Thank you for your compliment, Lori. There is a movie, “Same Time Next Year” about a couple who are both married to other people. They decide to meet at the same place every year. When the man in the movie lost his wife and could be available for commitment to the woman, he didn’t make it. They were better off as two people lending one another comfort for a time. The affair ended. We often find that our true comfort is staring us right in the face.
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