Younger Fantasies Poem by RoseAnn V. Shawiak

Younger Fantasies



Holding on to my seat, being taken away in flights
of fantasy as I recall desires and pleasures when
younger.

They are still within me now, I just don't address
them as much as I used to back then.

Too many activities of medical proportions are always
getting in the way, I guess.

Friday, March 28, 2014
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