Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, November 22, 2007

Touched Gently...

The trap took the physical and into a prison held,
but the mind set free... love to love meld.

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No matter what I do, no matter where I go, I'm always there beside you each day a new plateau. I kept myself busy and still my mind drifts, to your arms my love.... the best of gift.



Caught up in a star bright shower, living and loving set the heart fire.
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Closed the distance of you and I, drifting to another time.
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High on the clouds, waiting for you to come around.
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Cuddle with your midnight charm and taste sweet kisses while in your arms.
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Magical indeed is the love of you and me.
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The hollow holds the flesh, and the mind set free is a bit obsessed.

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