Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, May 15, 2009

..as I sit here and dream of you.

Sings>Green, green grass growing everywhere, my heart sings only for your ears. Invitation sent via the wind to you my love, and my best friend.

Green, green grass on the hillsides, invites you to sit by myside. Birds singing and happiness fills the air, words directed to the one who cares.


I am sitting here thinking about how much I love you. I love you so much! Pulls you close and kisses you good night. The magic of the moment is in the miracle of a dream.


Captive the moment when dreams come true, if I had my choice I'd be there with you. Gently I'd brush the hair from your face and gaze into your eyes as your lips I trace. Incredible the hunger deep in the heart, as our lips press it ignites a spark. Pausing my love, I begin to review the magic that brought my soul to you.


Janet said...

Beautiful words which bring a sense of calm

Rachel C Miller said...

Simplicity is when less is more.

~NeeR~ said...

Amazing words.....

I like it....



Rachel C Miller said...

Hi NeeR,
Nice to see you back, hope you are doing well with your website.

Cameron Sharpe said...

No matter who you are or where you live, you are very likely to experience some anxiety with the opposite sex. And when it comes to dating there is no clear guidelines anymore on what is acceptable and what is not. As society has opened up more and more, the freedom we now have in choice comes with a paradox of choice.

rose said...

nice, how there is so much life growing outside and how it brings 2 people together.

Rachel C Miller said...

It is beautiful outside and it does build bridges to diminish the miles.