Dear Fantasy, I'm letting go Letting go of the memories Memories of things Both unheard and unseen Things that just can't be And never will be But I will always hold dear All those things which occurred between us Acquaintances which occur only in fantasy Forever will I dwell on these things... And in thinking of you I will caress my sinful flesh And call out your name in the dark... Oh Fantasy!!!! Sweet lover... Please don't wake me If only we could spend a few more Earth-shaking, breath-taking moments That we may revel in our love A love that co-exists only between us... For a love like this could never be Oh, how I wish this fantasy could always be What it now is for me... And, as for me It is real It is all real LONG LIVE MY FANTASY...
Last night I spoke to a man in my dreams. The man of my dreams... An he spoke on things Not to be remembered in the morning But to be called And re-called upon in the night time With a voice so soothing Skin so smooth... Please dance with me tonight... Not knowing, really, what you are Or who you would be... Merely a compilation of what a man should be. Sexiness knows no boundary In my eyes And in all your ways And in my thoughts even sexier still... Let me touch you So you can feel me And what it is I've been longing for... But you, man in my dreams And so much more a part of my fantasy Remind me not that I am dreaming Let it be real In my mind And thoughts Your kiss... Darling, Surpass the rising of the sun And in the morning you will be The man of my dreams The man in my dreams...
