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I'm lost all a drift

in the heart holding eyes

of my quick come to life

fairy tale prince

he really does exist

he fills my dreams with images

of some wildly wicked secret desire

posed as so extremely intense

I feel like the finest brandy

that has been poured over

his catch cut kindling fire

so without any real regard for

for thought

I find I've suddenly started to perspire

waking up now

would not seem to be

for me an appropriate option

ah but just like love

at least my sleep in the end

was justifiably well spent

now even the night looks forward

to the next installment of this

dream..........................

(May 8, 1998)