Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, April 14, 2007

Your Breath

It’s no mistake, this I see, beyond those there hills, the sun is shining .Can’t conceal the moment can’t hide the dreams, our love upon the mountian , caught up in the breeze. Touch on down the river, the waves began to sing, the current flowing brought you to me.

No room for sadness, overflowing from my dreams, the trickling of magic as I’m snuggling. My head upon the pillow, gently laying down and with the my eyes closed the moment was profound.Intense with such emotion, the dream took on new depth and in the darkness I could feel your breath.

1 comment:

un dress said...

so so good what you say here!

:)))

nice days rachel!