I have chased the chaste
Through nights of delight,
For we can be free
In our secret fantasy.
In my head
I have said
That which I ought
Not to have thought.
And in my dream
It often does seem
That fantasy
Becomes reality.
And in her head
What thoughts of bed
And fantasy
Has she?
For even the chaste
May, in secret fantasy
Relish the chase
And lover’s embrace.
K Morris - Poet 
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Thank you for the kind share, Michael. Kevin
It seems this poem is honoring the day dreamers, right? Thanks, Kevin! Have a beautiful weekend! xx Michael
Partly so, Michael. Many thanks for your interpretation of my poem. Best wishes. Kevin
Thanks as well, Kevin! xx Michael