MY SPECIAL PLACE
My special place is in my head,
Especially when I read in bed.
The movies play within my mind
With villains often quite unkind.
My heroes all bring lustful sighs
With muscled arms and tree-trunk thighs.
Adventures play out wild and free
The heroine always being me.
There’s nothing that I cannot do
Imagination brings me through.
But when my books are far away
My voices then come out to play.
They tell me stories weird and true
And sometimes tales so sad and blue.
But when at last I fall asleep
Imagination goes real deep.
It flies me all around the world
And back to when I was a girl.
My schooldays often feature then
Don’t want to go back there again.
With daylight hours comes real life
That turns me back to a normal wife.
My daily routine keeps me sane
Till time to grab my books again
And then I set my heroes free