What a wonderful thing we have been granted
To have an imagination to give us thought
To dream, to hope, even to fantasize
At times we imagine more than we ought.
Reading a friends blog and off went my mind
Not that it was a bad thing to realize
Made me smile and dream and feel a rush
And pause a while as she described her thighs.
Oh the places that we can go in our daze
The feelings and emotions that come to play
Sometimes they are playful or lazy, even relaxing
Maybe at times they are more lustful than we say.
I had to smile and admit that I was dreaming
To share the thoughts of another’s intimate time
Makes for more feelings and desires than I
Dare put through my fingers, even if it will rhyme.