...and was the dream reality? <br />A giant hall, with gold cathedral ceiling, <br />assembled were onehundredthousand beauties. <br />Three had surrounded me, stood very close. <br />Could feel their breath upon my flesh and <br />heat within their loins. <br /> <br />I sensed temptation taking over every fibre <br />and raised my head to God for needed inspiration. <br />But then gave in, as naked as I was, I's just a man, <br />all hands reached out and touched and lingered softly, when <br />I glanced up across the crowd toward the exit. <br /> <br />Oh! There she was, in all her goddamn beauty, <br />within a blink I flew through space into her lap. <br />And buried there, and clung to all that's holy, <br />for me and her and then the devil laughed. <br /> <br />I could not tell what all this means at all, <br />I would not tell her what it takes to fall, <br />I knew however that, if fall I can <br />I will not say to her 'Im just a man'.<br /><br />Herbert Nehrlich<br /><br />http://www.poemhunter.com/poem/fall-guy/
