Sweet Dreams

shows were good, I did enjoy, and now time to lay down my head... the pics have rolled across my screen of beauty and pleasures, causing within the often felt yearnings for passion again, pics of scenes near and far, homes new and so old, comments pour in from likes i have given, others admiring and liking the same, a busy night of who said that and what might I have missed, it is strange the corridors of fantasy we walk, I walk, wondering sometimes why I am here, a few smiles that warm my day, yet many friends have merely slipped away. Life takes them, or a different love fills their hearts with fantasies and delight, at least till the next flavor of the day comes along. We play with hearts, never knowing the other face to face, we wonder about all the what ifs, and maybes, the if only and the long quiet inward sigh that resigns oneself to what is really true life. the life o those that surround you, family.. yet even they so often drawn away, all lost in our busy little worlds and yet each one seeking for that one, whose hand you might hold for a few, whose arms might return a hug a kiss, even if only here in this fantasy world... still we dream, we hope, and perhaps one day.. to often though we reach out and there is only air.. so taking wing, i do bid thee all a good night.. PA