My Magic Man Somewhere In Fantasy Land (Revised) Poem by Heather Burns

Father Time with his
magic wand
touched our lives
creating a magic
wonder land

as you approached me
I was overcome by your
black curly hair framing
your face

Eyes blue as a cloudless
sky
Skin liken to fine satin
lips as sweet as honey

Touch as soft as a kitten
heart of purest gold
body as strong as an oak
tree

Reaching for me we were
swept away
to a magical paradise
somewhere in seventh
heaven

as night fell I enjoyed
your cradle of love
you are my magic man
somewhere in fantasy land.