Fictional Love

Fictional Love

In my imagination,
You walk beside me:
Listening,
Responding,
Caring.

In my imagination,
We dance together
As one:
United in movement
United in Soul
United in Purpose
As if choreographed
By Polyhymnia herself.

As I drive,
You’re in the passenger seat.
As I was dishes,
Your arms embrace my waist,
Wrapping me up
In my fictional love:
A Love
Orchestrated by Aphrodite herself.

As I lay myself to sleep,
Praying God your soul to keep,
Your arm encompasses me
Like the gods placed you there
As my personal treat.
My own guardian angel,
To have and to hold,
Blessed by Hera herself.

A pity in reality,
My imagination is not reality.
Still my Real God prayers were answered:
I prayed for your happiness,
And you are,
With someone,
Sadly,
Happily, you are:
Happy.
I wonder if Urania placed such in the stars.