sometimes&always

sometimes a fantasy makes palpable reality
the fleeting sensations of love and desires
trace their lasting line upon the flesh
with an energy reaching beyond mere imagination

sometimes a fantasy is more that just a wish
it exist in a realm beyond reason and understanding
the dimension where souls join to become one force
the communion of the senses, of love, lust and desire

sometimes there's a spark that brings bodies together
the projection of fantasy against the background of reality
souls that reach the union of force, energy and matter
to find unity in the convergence of a time & space continuum

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