Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 26, 2009

Distance makes the heart grow fonder?

They say that "distance makes the heart grow fonder" and that "young love speaks from the heart." Watching on as two young lovers embrace, I again was reminded of the importance of touch. There is something magical that can be felt as one hand is placed upon another or the bodies come together to celebrate that which is love.

I thank the Lord each and everyday,
I thank him for sending your love my way.
I couldn't love you more if you were here with me.
I feel your tenderness in my every midnight dream .
There were decidious trees standing next to the palm and mountains at one end and the at other the shore. The Carolina's a transition from the North to the South and as I felt the change of seasons I began my goodbye to the North. The sunshine inviting the waves reached out to me and it would all have been perfected if your arms were around me.
Captivated by the blue of the sky an end to the surface a hello to the heavens high. I tried to focus on the beauty beyond belief, but all I could think about is how much your love means to me.
My mind held captive and a bit mesmerized was I, by the road before me and the blue of the sky. I couldn't refrain from thinking or wanting you near, I raced to the heavens to dreams what lovers dear.
Passion is more than a kiss upon the lips, the feel of your flesh, a moment of bliss. It would be a lie if I told you I didn't care or that every waken moment was with thoughts of you my dear.


Margie said...

The picture is so heartwarming!

Lovely post as always, Rachel!


Rachel C Miller said...

Thank you Margee!