Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, July 28, 2009

Inima de dorinţa

The star furthest from the darkness
and closest to the soul ... the heart of desire.

There was something about the moment, I don't know how to explain. You took my heart and held it and I have not yet been the same. I see love through the mountains, I feel your love in the rain and when I start to giggle, I know you have tickled my brain.

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