Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, October 29, 2009

To know love is to be love.

The soul speaks in soft whispers
through the willingness of the heart.
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I write to validate the warmth of
your love as it felt in my heart.
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The bonding of souls is an
eternal expression of love.
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Love is the sharing of one pillow, the whispering of hearts
the embrace of souls, in the dance upon the heavens.
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My hands are simply the hearts tool.
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I am saddened by how short earths journey.
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I love you too!
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The smile that comes over me
is filled with the magic of your love.
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Come close enough that you may hear the whispers
of my heart and the embrace of my soul.
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I am happy!

In looking back, I see where denial altered
his words to soften the blow of reality.
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Once there were tears of sadness and behind my eyes they laid and no one saw the madness, or the ache that wouldn't fade. I cried in the morning, I wept through the night and I feared there would be no end to the emptiness insight. I heard no angels whispering nor song from heaven high, the magic of the moment was when you first said hi. Like chemistry life was changing and it was all beyond belief, that the tears that once fell from sadness was now filled with warm and loving memories. Love had spoken, it guided gently soul to soul and as each tear rolls down my face your love is what it holds.
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The fact is I have never known a greater love,
or one as immeasurable and enduring.
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To know love you have to feel it with your
heart and embrace it with your soul.
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I think it sad that so many will never know such love.
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Singing> It's so easy...oh! so easy, to love you. It's so easy...oh! so easy, to love you. You're my sunshine in the morning, my stars at night, you are the love within me that feels so darn right. Oh! it's so easy, so very easy, to love you, Oh! it's so easy to sit here and dream of you.

There is something awfully special, that words can't describe, a bonding of the souls and a meeting of the minds. Comforting your arms, wondrous your heart, to invite me in and hold me day through dark.

It's so easy...Oh! so easy, to love you. It's so easy...Oh! so easy to love you. You're my sunshine in the morning, my stars at night, you are the love within me that feels so right. Oh! it's easy. so very easy, to love you. Oh! it's so easy to sit here and dream of you.

The angels were congregating, deciding on what to do, until they came up with the idea, to send all my love to you.They gave to us the power and the magic of the wind and when it touches down on you my darling, the kiss of love will be within.

It's so easy...Oh! so easy to love you. It's so easy...Oh! so easy to love you. You're my sunshine int he morning, my stars at night, you are the love within me that feels so darn right. Oh! it's easy, so very easy to love you. Oh! it's so easy to sit here and dream of you.


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Simple little pleasures,
a moment of desire,
whispers of the soul,
talking to the hour.

Hand in hand walks,
dreams on the beach
sitting beside you
in a heavenly retreat.

Simple little pleasures,
a moment of desire,
whispers of the soul,
talking to the hour.

Lips that quiver,
a heart which beats,
to the song of love,
played for you and me.

Simple little pleasures,
a moment of desire,
whispers of the soul,
talking to the hour.




2 comments:

Margie said...

My heart was filled with joy to read this beauiful writing just before bedtime.
So lovely are your words.
Thank you Rachel

Margie:)

Rachel C Miller said...

The sharing of love is a validation of its existence. Selfish goal hun?
Thank you for visiting Margie!