As an episode of dreamy magic
I traveled in my fairy land
With butterfly wings without logic
And enjoyed on the lap scenic grand.
In the heavenly castle on hill-top
Angels of love were at the door
And along with my darling atop
We honeymooned amidst flowery décor.
Like Adam I was under spell
Along with Eve, my queenly partner
And we sailed in love times of excel
With frolicked fun under starry azure.
With romantic fervor and folklore lust
we spent times with fantasy
And both of us in poetical earnest
Played with passion moves bubbly.
Suddenly I awakened from my dreams
with no trace of fairy land magical
but remembering those extremes
still I am in ecstasy and joyful.
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Comments: 8
'I traveled in my fairy land
With butterfly wings without logic'...
"passion moves bubbly..." Wow!
Thanks again.
I am overwhelmed.