what you never expect
Dream
what never seems true
Fantasize
what your mind should not
Envision
what no one else dares see
Create
what no one thought you could
Realize
destiny is held in your own hands
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©MidwestFantasy
January 2019
Ph-Google Images via You Tube Roy Orbison “Beautiful Dreamer”
It was in the dark
her promises birthed life
he, the recipient
of what masked as words
in daylight
became under the moon
elaborate fingertip touches
alive on his skin
lips soft as summer
speaking not words
but love language
his entire body understood
she watched her promises
take shape on him
seductive, lovely, inviting
an excitement stirring her
like no other
and she knew
with certainty
her promises were gold
©MidwestFantasy
04/25/2018
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Ink…
dominant over her fragile page
taking control
of her mind
entwining it with its own
as her heart and soul
fell, also, to its commands
she was tied
to its flow
breathless at the excitement
willingly submitting
to its power over her
and the thrill
was like no other
ever experienced
©MidwestFantasy
01/25/2018
Ph-Favin.com
Sometimes
I pour you through me
Me…
a funnel
wanting to be filled
but you run right out
leaving me
as empty
as I started
©MidwestFantasy
01/07/2018
Ph-Pinterest
Her anticipation growling
knowing the feel of his fingers
circling
knowing the taste of his flesh
on her tongue
knowing once he slips insider her
thrilling thrusts
will rock her
into sinful Heavens
where her screams
are piercing pleasures
to Lechery’s ears
©MidwestFantasy
09/07/2017
Ph-Femininity.Co
His eyes
magnetic spheres
of rolling sin
my body
sucked into his force
trembling with thoughts
of hands
as powerful as his eyes
hands
pulling out of me
searing desires
that lay scorching my insides
for years
waiting for a chance
to flame with a devil
who knew my dance
©MidwestFantasy
08/29/2017
Ph-Pinterest
I stand
in your midst
naked
raw
expectations unknown
heart pounding
mind lost
in chaotic emotions
eyes
fixated on yours
my body
a visceral vessel
waiting
to sail
©MidwestFantasy
08/24/2017
Ph-Pinterest
unfurlhttps://dailypost.wordpress.com/prompts/unfurl/
He began to unfurl
each layer of her
slowly
earnestly
with whispery touches of a god
wishing to exalt
his goddess and all he found within
gifts of
beauty
purity
passion
love
he worshipped her offerings
in the only way he knew
and her eyes spoke the answer
he desperately sought
©MidwestFantasy
08/17/2017
Ph-GoogleImages
How can you deliver passion?
It comes not in a box
Something to present
You cannot buy it
For it isn’t an object
Oh there are objects
And boxes filled with goodies
But those are not actual passion
Passion must seep from within
Be given to another
Through every one of the senses
None left out
It must burn
In order to pass the fire on
And be felt by another in the same intensity
Passion is not delivered
But smelled, felt, seen, heard, tasted
The abstract noun of love
Given freely, unabashedly
With no thank you note needed
©MidwestFantasy
08/11/2017
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Traditional
rings not in my vocabulary
it lays dormant
cast aside my life
because it strangled me
tried to shake me into
a perfect puppet
bobbing along
doing what good girls do
the way you’re supposed to do life
but I let Untraditional
take my hand
bring me into the woods
where sinful creatures
galavant in sheer joy
at the freedom of
let’s do it the way we want
and I felt at home
©MidwestFantasy
07/26/2017
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