Fantasies.
Dreamdancing.
Moving to our own
private music...
slipping thru time
and space to a
moonlit place where
fantasy
is forever.



Finding someone
strong enough to dream
gentle dreams,
and daring enough to
invite me along
on his flights
of fancy.



Untying the ribbons
entwined 'round
my most secret wishes.
Daring the hoped-for
to happen tonight,
and feeling certain
it will.



Softnotes...


the day dawned
gray and windless
as if the sky
intended
to hold its breath
until it turned
blue.

Softnotes written by Mike Nichols




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