A WRITER’S FANTASY
Allow me to take you on a journey.
I can take you to a fantasy land,
that no one can ever destroy.
Imagine a clear and turquoise sea.
Waves lap on the whitest of sand.
Palms swaying and heavy with coconuts,
and a slave on the end of each hand.
It could be a slum on a cobblestone street,
or a cave that is crumbling and damp.
I could fly you away for some romance,
or to war with a spy or a vamp.
Maybe a knight on white charger
is coming to make you his bride.
You could thrill with spring, or most anything
from birth to a white knuckle ride.
A writer can place you in a picture.
Make a scene where you are one of the men.
You could be many things, a queen or a king
and it’s all at the end of my pen.