The Place I wished to be

I fantasized about being held in his arms

Tightly, ever so tightly

So as I can hear his breath and his heart beating lightly

In his arms I feel safe from all harm

But now he is gone

Like a bird in flight

So my fantasy must never come true

or at least be postponed for awhile

Until these times

I will try ever so hard to forget

My minds sweet, loving dance

And go on with the rest of the worlds painful ways

Never to be held in his arms,

To hear his breath, and his heart beat lightly