Fantasy


peachy pink hues swept across
their eyelids
they were ravenous
and beautiful !
I passed by
a blossoming
handful
every season  
walking next to guys
who looked at me
bewildered,
deers
squealing, loudly!
happily,
tailing behind
possessed by belief
.. was this ever
their fantasy?



Fantasy pt.2 

it was summertime when I
lost my mind
looking at women looking sublime
lying on the grass
next to blue men
who turned soft pink
when poured into a cup of warm drink
they stayed a little longer in the sun
until birds flew away
one by one
in the summertime
when night became day
I remembered how badly
I wanted you to stay.







FARRAH FRAY 2018