My Fantasy

My Fantasy
Had a fantasy one day

It took me far, far away

Had a lover, a dog and a loft

And a waterbed that was oh so soft

We planned our future he and I

That together wed grow old and die

Made love to country music all morning long

I woke of course and he was gone

But the smile I wore after that day dream

Lasted for days and days it seemed

Despite my real life with its negativity

I had a dream of how things could be

In my fantasy about he and me.


© The Wet August Company 2006