Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, April 20, 2009

Good Night My Sweet Love

They say a picture is worth a thousand words,
 I say a thousand words can produce a million pictures. 
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Sings Softly

Good night my sweet love, good night my dear, I'll race you to the clouds and hold you there. When the stars shine in the heavens so bright, I'll be there holding you all through the night. 

Good night my sweet love, good night my dear, put on your dance shoes, I'm almost there. To feel your embrace is special indeed, when I am with you no fear do I see.

Good night my sweet love, good night my dear, fluffing my pillow, I promise to share. Each moment we are together my love is bonded and secured in the heavens above.  

4 comments:

Natural Moments said...

Lovely poem...to erase fear is divine indeed.

Mark said...

Beautiful!

Rachel C Miller said...

Natural Moments,
Fear is so controlling, I think the perfect moment is without fear for there is true peace.

Rachel C Miller said...

Mark,
Thank You