fiction or none

like a cookie to bite into
stuffed with a creamy filling
is a short story tale
determined and so willing
are two villains
two of a kind
yet sweeter than nectar
a little sinful you'll find
is a dame who is a dreamer
in  search for her stallion
a  lover of her Romeo
her gift or  a medallion
with delicious  quiet talks
caresses and wet kisses
exchanges of their thoughts
their longing for and misses
some mysteries and secrets
was icing on the cake
fantasies that were deepest
their trust that was made
moments of joy and gladden
a roller coaster ride
readers to which it saddens
chapters for which I've cried
each detail I remember
the warmth and even coldness
like Christmas in December
the pain and then soreness
but it surprisingly ended
quicker than it began
in thirst for another
a more  promising ending than
of wanting once more
the anguish and surprise
to see what's in store
as planned or otherwise
it may be fiction or none
it doesn't really  matter
it's past and now they're gone
hearts are now shattered
this story that I know
life like and as equal
I narrate you the tale
searching of the sequel