My Fantasy

It is my fantasy

            That if you really got to know me,

If I showed you my soul and

The words wrapped around it,

That you would fall in love

With me.

All those foibles and quarks

            That now irritate and confound you

            Will have their context, their place.

And I would be not just acceptable

            But wanted and desired.

Understood.

Ariel

March 25, 2004