Fantasy and Reality

Once I lived in the Far Away of Long Ago and Once Upon A Time.
The twinkling stars wrote constellations in the sky.
Princesses and Queens held court in regalia. Their eyes so blue or of an almond hue, those waists, some slim, some about average.
I kissed more than a few, made love to one or two in that land of Far Away and Once Upon A time.
There were the Far in the Future Ones as well, they, well they were a little less moral. I loved my Goddess in Granite. She might have been a whore, who cares? My imagination kept me warm with pale skins, almond skins, dark skins, and others which I pumped in my pubescent mind, a lot of erections and a lot of grateful heroines or sheroes as they say now.
But then, I met her. I finally had a place to put those feelings. The Here and Now, O God! I loved it. And I love that older woman who only asked me to dive into her arms from time to time.
She's gone and now my imagination keeps me warm with her mountains and her lush tropical value. I remember the heat. I also remember her last words of, "I'm going far away. It's been fun."
The land of Far Away and Long Ago, and Once Upon A Time is a poor substitute.
Wait, a vision clad in a tiny barely halter bra and short shorts, jet black eyes, almond skin, and a rosy come here smile, beckons me. Says her name is Sabina Noguchi. Hmm.
 I have a new Pussycat. Goodbye imaginary lands.