A little too real
And not real enough
Everything I feel
The discernment is tough
The book already written
Needs hasten to fruition.
I was already smitten
The moment I used my intuition.
There is nowhere I’d rather be
Than beside you in bed.
Eyes closed it’s you I see
You’ll never be out of my head.
I knew it when I saw you
It was written in your aura.
I hope this fantasy comes true
For I want to be with you Laura.