shimon weinroth - A Lasting Glance

The moment I saw you
I fell entranced
but my loyalies lay elsewhere
I was left with fantasies
sweet and sour

set afire
roused my spirit and being
sweet dreams you are to blame
conjured up a ghost
where no fantasy should be

nor could it ever be

shimon weinroth

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