Phantom Lover Poem by Richard Wlodarski

Was it just an erotic dream
That haunts me with its vividness
Was she really there...in the flesh
Exposed in all her true beauty
Was she beckoning for the love eluding her
Or was it I who was searching for her lost love

That night she had seduced more than just me
Her hot audience had made love to her
In the dark recesses of their dulled minds
The phantom lover had struck once again...
Hauntingly alluring and elusive