Fantasy Poem by Michael Peterson

Seen you walking down the street
Rays of sunshine surrounding your figure
Making you look like a angel
Your walk so elegant and swift
Long beautiful hair blowing in the wind
Your smile can be seen miles away
Wishing i knew who you were
A star, perhaps a model, rich, sassy
Time will tell, i hope to see you again
You make the day so perfect
Your unspoken words bring magic
Your a princess, a actress
Beauty that draws attention from a far
Is there a lucky guy, perhaps your married
So shy, how will we meet
By chance or by faith
Will our paths cross again
Heads would turn, hearts will burn
Desires from a far, stares from the car
The dress you wear makes your body slim
Hour glass figure, a dream come true
If I ever see you again
My heart will race like a train
Words will come
To say hello, would be heaven
A fantasy, a fairy tales with happy ending
Dream that may never come true
Lust for love, that's left behind
As you drift away in the sun
My heart comes to a stop
Life goes by, I wonder
Would we been the match
Probably not, dreaming is good
Reality sinks in, back to the real life
Wife and kids, a dull life
That you have brighten, unknowingly
Fantasy girl come back
Make my world glitter and shine
It's been so long for warmth and love