I’ve Always Had a Fantasy

I’ve always had a fantasy …

fantasy

 

 

 

 

 

 

I’ve always had a fantasy,

of waltzing across Texas.

Past moseying cowboys

and galloping horses.

I’ve always had a fantasy,

of waltzing across Texas.

To discover if the eyes of Texas,

are really upon me.

Through county fairs, chili cook offs

and old fashioned Texas barbecues.

To meet that yellow rose they all sing about,

waltzing past great oil fields and ranches –

where long horn cattle graze

and wild mustangs racing across the plains.

I’ve always had a fantasy,

of waltzing through Texas.

Where oil barons strut about

in ten gallon hats.

Where they’re dancing the two step

and riding mechanical bulls.

To see if the stars are bigger and brighter –

there than anywhere else.

Coming to the mighty Rio Grande –

where by open fires,

cowboys may strum their guitars and sing songs,

while horses quietly neigh by.

I’ve always had a fan tasy,

of waltzing across Texas

and for once in my life,

see the Gulf of Mexico –

where bottle-nose dolphins,

dance upon the waves.

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Rasma Raisters

I am a poet and writer. I write for many different sites online. I have two published books of poems on Amazon - Poetic Thoughts Fly and On the Wings of Love.

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