Fantasies Poems - Poems about Fantasies

Fantasies Of The Future Are Often Hilariously Uncanny In Terms Of Technology… But Don’t Get People Right. REAL People Are Always: Jaded And Boring And Full Of “So What?” Georgie Porgie “VERY Well, Thank You!” Caught A Gist Of The Tendencies… But All The Numbers WRONG. IT's An Easy Riddle. I’d Ask You Not To Report Me… But You Certainly Will. You're Not That Stupid, DARLING. -Gray Squirrel 07-15-2025 ...

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A wellspring of Eternal joy Unfolds within A little boy He schemes and Dreams in Fantasies Things no man Could ever be But somewhere in His youthful eye The boy must know The man will die ...

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Many mountains, seas, women, and dollars made But for you only was each moment played An aged wine flask, your decrepit skin cracks As flaccid muscles bend your creaking back Hard hammer toes hamper your stiff walking style Toilet king, bilious bombard of bile Fog obscures your mind, only to rise again Wishing for many things which might have been Stung as by...

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Journey through forest of evergreen ecstasy Love is sensual seed planting you planting me Emerald hugs enchanting Hearts that sing fly and denim dream Floating with fuchsia fairy wings Eyes that wink blink purple please Fulfilling needs creating fantasies As breeze from lips to hips curvy and free Blowing mind trees Thoughts fall like leaves Creating a carpet of...

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As night spills over my dreams begin to take flight Into the dark I go absorbed inside interior realms of Pure Divine Light ! ...

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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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