Fantasies Poems - Poems about Fantasies

Wonderful love dreams thrilled young Cali. She sung of such with good friend, Sally. Extraordinary and precocious, her thoughts felt expialidocious. Expialidocious were heart thumps. Precocious fantasies raised goosebumps. Sally thought her love, fragalistic. Cali said, "joy's not fatalistic." For Cali, hushed love was great enough....

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The bullets did not fly into the wind, They struck, leaving indelible scars, Blood on the pavement, pain in impure souls, The bodies fall, but the eyes remain wide open. The pains we hide become a torment for the oppressed, A cry that screams the truth of injustice. They call it an accident, but the accident is a clean version, A lie...

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In my deepest fantasies I am onstage singing with Glenn Hughes We are doing the Deep Purple songs together Both playing bass The crowd is cheering and yelling Giving us all their love And then it’s time for the bass solo Glenn points to me and says go! I shred the strings and bring the o-bass to life Nothing could be finer Then I...

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Sudden was the descent of poetry on me I tottered under its weight My body heated up like the sun A frying egg yolk on the pan My blood started burning…. burning A strange madness crept across my senses Intoxicated as by an excess dose of ale Or drunk with the vintage wine Or by some mystical disengagement I started levitating Wings sprouted up suddenly...

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Sunday cockcrow nascent promulgate aural essays reveal, laissez-faire luscious lustrous buoyant raptures, radio behemoth prompt to that untamed erudite fantasist, me the one possessing rippled rampant penchant, for titanic exploit extraordinaire beyond dimension heftiness, a stimulant patently innocuous to an undogmatic eardrum, such as pioneering covalent cinematic caper summoned thus, embedded in a verge careener pageant piece, the mosaic rimmed...

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My deepest fantasies to introspect : From where I have come ? Why and where to reach ? It’s beyond perception and intellect ! ...

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My deepest fantasies are high. Into the deep I would not go. In them, I'd soar with birds in sky and watch all things that are below. All on my own, I long to fly. My deepest fantasies are high. I’d drift with wind where I’d belong, and with wind's whispers, I would sigh. No revelries of wealth have I. I’d rather lift like...

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I lie myself down in silence and close my eyes. Imagine I'm flying high in majesties skies Over open seashores as sounds of waves rise. Embracing the breast and scent of land With the nascent sun towards inland, Sunflowers, butterflies around grassland. Enjoying the sunshine melting into my dream As umber twigs reach upward into space of cream. Nature's music beams among earths...

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A pegged round point gleams a dream as a passerby pauses briefly at some display of hearts. Creams alot enchanted in velvety reds filled with sweet treats that address the same in my deepest fantasies. Employed by the Creatures that slither their way, shading their point in passing. Then a heavenly-sent gifts a genteel speaker drifts a...

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There's no hope that the pain in my body and mind will ever go away. There's no fountain of youth. We all grow old and gray. So, I wish I was a white knight, slaying dragons, and battling in your name, as my heart burns ever brightly with love's flame. I wish I had...

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we all daydream about this and that in a make belief world our character enact one day however there was a competition where we needed to be still and feel the void’s emission thoughts and senses dimmed even as awareness peaked we sensed magnetic cool heat reality as we knew it was tweaked eye of our soul opened cognising a unified force field within it floated the...

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FANTASIES It’s said that fantasies are not real But will reflect how you may feel One more memory each can steal Causing emotion to well up inside Even when you’d prefer they hide It is what happens if you speculate Even fantasies are deeply personal A funeral mourner, hearse and all When one will become emotional Thinking of death but staying alive It is a difficult...

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Hear the reverberations of my divine fantasies reaching-out to the chambers of the heart yon the rationality of cerebrum... Yes, my shouts of plea for peace in a war-torn spot can torment and even torture serenity of a rivulet exuding restoration... Oh, my magnification of baby's exuberance oozing with mirth can bring out bliss and likewise giggles from loved...

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Have you ever seen the glimmer in my eye? Have you heard the thump of my heart? As quiet as it may be, just your sight sends me soaring. Just your presence brings miniature clouds of heaven. What is love without a feeling? What is love without a challenge? ...

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orange tree guarded the woman’s fantasies daily She visited him often with her pony dog Bailey sometimes they would drag along a yellow duck He had a hoarse weird bark, that was no cluck. The woman sat under orange tree and plotted fine. Sometimes she wrote a page, other times a line. Her giant yellow cat would play beside her with...

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