The Fantasy of you and me....,
No doubt could never-ever be....,
Though I yearn for the images I see....,
Of us making love so tenderly....,
It's imaginary and extraordinary...,
Cause neither one of us is free....,
I must hide this passion secretly....,
The Fantasy of you and me.....,
It's absolutely crazy....,
This Fantasy of you and me.
.1997.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem