Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, July 15, 2008

Everlasting Embrace

Nothing could be more beautiful then waking up to find, your good morning kiss meeting up with mine. Like words on a paper, they clearly define, the love I feel for you, that holds to time. I couldn't keep from falling, the tears of life, which felt the distance, pierce my heart like a knife. Challenging the energy, the magic could be found, which brings the tallest mountains, crashing to the ground. Under the blankets, my dreams await, to dry away the tears and allow your everlasting embrace.

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