Eons away from reality,
She dreams a dream of fancied bliss.
Cradled in the clouds above,
She contemplates his velvet kiss.
Ribbons of their passion burst,
Loosing their desires hot.
With a blink she’s realized,
In the present she was not.
With frenzied eyes she
Hopes to hide,
The fantasies she wants to hush
But none the less he hears her thoughts,
Whispered by her crimson blush.
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