It’s Just a Fantasy
Once upon a time
When trees weren’t so tall
In love with a young girl
A young boy did fall
A long ago mirror
Reflected a young boy’s face
Now an aging man
Love’s tears leave a trace
A man of sixty years smiles
At sight of a man and woman
An elderly couple holding hands
Invested deep, love’s devoted veterans
The man remembers his own love
Her name, face and smile
Within the core of his aging heart
Year after year, mile after mile
In quiet reflection
He misses her
In his favorite dreams
He softly kisses her
Staring into her eyes
He says “I love you”
He imagines her reply
“I love you too”
But alas, it’s just a fantasy
A fantasy almost as old as he
An aging man still in love
His first and last love is she
Copyright © Accidental Poet 2017
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Comments8
AP,
Another beautiful poem!
Love the musical accompaniment! NOSTALGIA...what a feeling!
You’re making me relive my youth...
Without a care in the world...
Only wanted my dream man
and my music to carry me through!
...and then reality took over!
My first read of the day!
It will sustain me all day long!
Thank you!
~Laura~
Glad you liked the poem and music I chose to go with it. Many songs remind me of her. Also glad to be your first read of the day. You're welcome and thank you too.
A heartfelt poem and a beautiful one at that! Great job on this. I enjoyed reading it. Thanks for sharing!
And thank you for complimenting and reading Christina.
the ladies are loving this and so too am I. well done.
Thank you too Kevin, glad you approve.
A beautiful poem AP, that love is immortal.
Yes Andy, I always knew that I'd always love her, I even told her so before she left town. Thanks for reading and your compliment.
Oohhh you is not THAT old, surely?! heehee. I thought you were 100?! A good write AP.
orchi, who do you think taught the dinosaurs how to play as babies? Yours truly. ; )
A perfectly beautiful poem of lost love, so very well expressed. Kudos, AP!
Thanks Louis. I've had 50 years of thinking about her to hone my writing skills on. ; )
AP! I really enjoyed this poem.
Then my aim is right on target WC. Thank you for reading and your comment.
No matter what happens later in life, the first love always has a special place in our heart. Beautiful writing!
Yes Fred. The first sets a benchmark that few can ever surpass. Thanks for reading and the compliment.
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