Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, December 12, 2008

Pure Pleasure

Your love is the river that floods my heart
as it overflows to seep with pure pleasure
deep down into my soul.

I say not not a river wild and without aim,
it is the rays of the sun whose warmth I claim,
to warm the heart on the coldest of days.

...don't let go!

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