We are strangers connected by the comfort of familiarity. It’s peculiar how the inadvertent takes us to a complete circle. That feeling of connection; that longing for a love we are not supposed to have.
Her face is nothing more than the image of the desired reflection; those eyes speaking the truth behind her smile. Light and shadows confound the lines of time; I want to see her but reality denies my wish. All we will ever have are our conversations and the chisel of poetry to sculpt our imaginations.
Write Now and Later 
4 responses to “Fantasy”
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Enjoying what I’m seeing so far. Nice meeting you
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Thank you and it is nice to meet you as well.
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I am going to reblog this because I love it and it fits so well with my blogs theme.
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