Trapped within my web of fantasy.
Floating upon the sea of desires.
Searching for the master of dreams,
to set this lady’s heart afire.

A touching of the minds
and a seducing of heart.
Loving them tenderly,
only to quietly depart.

Mesmerized by the fire,
caught within the dancing flames.
No thoughts of the costs,
no casting out of blame.

Thinking not of the future,
with no regrets of the past.
Living in the precious moment,
letting one feel my touch.
Just to end my torment.
Trying only to make it last.



Kathleen Kohl/Levinski