Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, October 26, 2009

You are with me in everything I do...

Golden leaves upon the lane, sunshine
overhead and in the hills, the whispering
winds reach out to you my friend
and to you my love send.

Stand here beside me and tell me what you see,
I'll tell you I witnessed lovers in a dream.

A little further beyond the autumn trees, the sun
touches down to warm beyond belief.


Misty mornings,

sweet lovers kiss,

I leave with you,

my sweet tenderness.


Over the mountains,

beyond the sea,

my love you'll find,

is not a dream.


Erratic my heart,

rapidly beats,

at the thought of

you my sweet.


Autumn colors in

shaeds of gold, reminder

of how wonderful your

love is to behold.

1 comment:

Mark said...

You have wonderful thoughts.