Hot fantasies grow cold
With old
Men
Who obsess on them.
And what
Of hot
Fantasies tried?
The pleasure soon dies.
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K Morris - Poet 
Some good food for thought here, Kevin! Great piece.
Thank you, Lucy. I’m delighted you like this poem of mine. All the best. Kevin
Yes, fantasies often don’t live up to their promise, if they come true.
You’ve captured something deep in a few words. I love it.
Thank you, Vivienne. I’m delighted you appreciate my poem. All the best to you. Kevin