My Fantasy Is You Poem by Ronald Chapman

Floating, above me, a ghost!
A beautiful queen,
To comfort me and give me hope.

My dark haired beauty,
Lost memories you bring.
Drinking your warm kisses;

Sultry, spicy, hot lips,
Driving me mad, with desire; my Soul on Fire,

Are you a memory of love?

Then, as the dawn begins burning brightly above,
I open my eyes,
My love, my fantasy, laying by my side,

A dream, a fantasy my desires come true,
Thank God! I'm laying next to you.