By Misti
Date: 2003 Jun 03
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Fantasy Island

you cry out The Plane! The Plane!
I smirk at your urgency
I can hear the plane a mile away
I'm in no hurry
leisurely I stroll past the waterfall
orchids tickling my nose

you know me like nobody else
I claim benevolence
you smirk
knowing better
I prefer it when the fantasies
don't work
out
I like holding up mirrors in fun house light
delighting in the horrified shrieks
everyone should come face to face
with snarling demons
on vacation
'cause angels and pina coladas
can only take you
so
far.