this poem is about, how we have fantasys, and can make then real, or want them to be, and you want to ask someone else, to help you make them real. but are afraid of what they might say.
it's a secret no one knows
it could be yours, too if you'd let me tell you
ask me what, ask me where it is set
ask me why, and i'll ask, should it matter?
ask me who's involed, i'll tell you it's me and you.
it's simple for me to say i have a fantasy
it's a secret something that makes me happy
ask me what i would look like,
ask me what you would have to wear
will it be somewhere we've been before, will you say, oh that?
will i need to say there there never mind
i can compromise, it's really no big deal.
will you look me in my eyes, and say we can make it real?
show me diffrent things, expand on my fantasy, will you say i've done that before
i want more, or turn away, and beg me no more
well i can compromise, it's really not a big deal
just look to my eyes, it dosen't have to be real
will you cup my face, and kiss it softly, and tell me sweetly
anything for you sweetie, no need for compromise, it's not a big deal
look in my eyes, i'll make it real.
Poetry by Gothic geisha
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Written on 2007-04-18 at 10:39
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Fantasy
i have a fantasyit's a secret no one knows
it could be yours, too if you'd let me tell you
ask me what, ask me where it is set
ask me why, and i'll ask, should it matter?
ask me who's involed, i'll tell you it's me and you.
it's simple for me to say i have a fantasy
it's a secret something that makes me happy
ask me what i would look like,
ask me what you would have to wear
will it be somewhere we've been before, will you say, oh that?
will i need to say there there never mind
i can compromise, it's really no big deal.
will you look me in my eyes, and say we can make it real?
show me diffrent things, expand on my fantasy, will you say i've done that before
i want more, or turn away, and beg me no more
well i can compromise, it's really not a big deal
just look to my eyes, it dosen't have to be real
will you cup my face, and kiss it softly, and tell me sweetly
anything for you sweetie, no need for compromise, it's not a big deal
look in my eyes, i'll make it real.
Poetry by Gothic geisha
Read 904 times
Written on 2007-04-18 at 10:39
Tags Fantasy Asking Confusion
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