My Sinful Fantasy 

I am drawn to him like a moth to a flame
I'm a fool I know I don't even know his name

I hover around almost in pain

He makes me laugh when we play the game

He thinks he has bad anatomy

But it doesn't look that way to me

He shows his pictures for all to see

I wish I could show as much as he

I want to ebb and flow, just like the sea

Caressing every part of his anatomy

I want to float high, riding each swell

As he enjoys the tides of me as well 

I know we'll never touch

He probably doesn’t want me as much . . .

But I have visions of him dancing in my head

Even though I'm already wed 

I know that this could never be

I just love the Sinful Fantasy

If he saw me he'd probably flee

But I just enjoy the Sinful Fantasy

I'd never betray my husbands trust

And I know it is a foolish lust

Even if my body said, I must

I'd never break that sacred trust

The bible says if you lust

You've already broken that sacred trust

So please Lord forgive me you must

Lord, please forgive me

It's just a private Fantasy

Never to be a reality

So Please Lord forgive me

For this Sinful Fantasy