fantasy verses my reality

The pitter patter of the rain

on my window pane

as I gaze out to sea

from my cabin

my mind drifts

off to another land

thinking of my beau

the times we spent

together

on

our holiday romance

never a single second

apart

kissing holding hands

and rampant

nookie

at my room

or his

funfilled moments

of pleasure and

sheer lust between

us both

that made our heart

flutter and entwine

the day

that came

and we did part

it broke

my heart

in two

for I still, fondle

think of us

together

as one soul

on that

glorious

fortnight

in the sun

I smile

and draw

the curtains

and climb back

into bed

beside my

new husband

and kiss him

on his sweet

forehead and

say goodnight

to him

but alas

he is

not

my dream

lover

he is my

down to earth

practical man