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Fantasy in X

Reflections in crystal catch the eye
of the mesmerized madam in her parlor.
Lace and berber trim tickling
parted lips as her lover swallows her whole.
Her mind races backward in time
back to place when she ran free of all
scrutiny and evil...
back to the days of grace and civility.
But alas, the grunts bear her hips stronger
and madam knows this one will take longer
to reach his climactic conclusion.
Suddenly, a tinkle of diamond glass
pierces her ears...
the sequel of sound through madness
dispersing her heart to a torrid
and horrible thought.
What if this was but a dream in the night,
some fantasy of elusive delight.
The diamond a symbol of awakening fright.
Tis but the chandelier playing on her mind.

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Poetry.com 4.5 out of 5 based on 0 ratings. 4 reviews.
David Dennis More than 1 year ago
great flow
Rebecca Lynn Jennings More than 1 year ago
Thank you and glad you enjoyed it!
Sandra Meadows More than 1 year ago
Jasmine Jackson More than 1 year ago
Very vivid ..
Rebecca Lynn Jennings More than 1 year ago
RedDevil Aayush A Human More than 1 year ago
Sometimes I wish "Whole of Our life is fantasy and what we fantasize is what we are living." And I may sound like a looser, but every winner is Romantic,aren't they?
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