Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, February 12, 2010

When I Love, I Love Completely...

The trees stand to battle each and every winter storm and though they remain dormant their roots shallow upon the earth are torn. Vulnerable every creature upon the sullen earth, as mother nature takes away as well as she gives birth. I shall not take for granted a moment in a day, nor will I wish for spring or the sun filled month of May.For today is awfully special, I know you feel it to, like the snow flakes that are falling and my dreams of loving you. The beauty equates with happiness, the memories so surreal as if I could reach through the darkness and over the highest hills. I sense it in the morning, I want to pull you close and somehow it just all happens and this my heart knows. That dreams are but a gateway, the clouds a way to feel and the world filled with magic reminds me that today I made a deal. That I'd be ever grateful, for sunlit skies and starry nights, stormy weather and the calm that is not yet in sight. The gift is awfully obvious like snow brushed against a tree, from the moment I met you , I felt your love embrace so tenderly.





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The book a bit tattered, the pages faded and old, but the story remains the same, the journey a treasure to behold. One by one I turned each page, as if walking through a dream, the words just seem to disappear and were replaced by memories. The pages aged and yellow crumbled to the floor and as I try to gather them , I found myself with my knees and my soul a bit shaken upon the floor. I thought I must save them, the days of love record and so that when I am gone the future will know the day that love was born. My heart, I felt it tremble, it shook to let know, that I am one with love and loves not letting go. No longer is there silence, no rivers deeps and cold, for knowledge built the bridges and love unlocked the gates and when you dare to pass through them, you are eye to eye with fate.
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So great a love,
so warm a heart,
gives sun to winter
and light to dark.
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Infused with passion,
drenched in desire,
took my spirit and
set it a fire.
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This is my heart, my soul and my dreams,
and to you my love I give the seas. Senses
wonderful and fine, listen and feel and
taste the sweetness of seasonal salts and
summers wine.
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If I stop recording the hearts plea, who will know what lives in me? Each day a pen to paper I write and the words of love in a world of delight. I can't explain it and I can't let go of the magic of love that in me grows.
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I have loved and this is true,
that the love in me just
grew and grew.
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I didn't know, I wasn't sure,
but when abscence came
I begged for more.
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Beg to hold you, to kiss
you good night and hold
you close till the morning
light.
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I have loved and this is true,
that the love in me just
grew and grew.
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Confused and altered, my
soul explains how love
drives the mind insane.
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My wants were obvious,
my needs appeared, your
love to my heart a spear.
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Rise sun rise and shine on through
and let my love to his soul infuse.

When I love, I love completely,
when I dream it's always of you,
when I pray, I pray to the heavens
to thank them for making all
of my dreams come true.


When I think of all the time
we're apart and I think of a
life without you, that's when
my heart, when my heart, cries
out, cries out for you.

When I love, I love completely,
when I dream, it's always of you,
when I pray, I pray to the heavens
to thank them for making all of
my dreams come true.

When tears no longer fall and the
sun always shines through, that's
the moment of our forever, where
you'll find I fell in love with you.

When I love, I love completely,
when I dream, it's always of you,
when I pray, I pray to the heavens,
to thank them for making all of
my dreams come true.

When darkness is all consuming
and I again wish you were here,
that is the moment, when the magic
of love, to my pillow makes your
image appear.

When I love, I love completely,
when I dream, it's always of you,
when I pray, I pray to the heavens,
to thank them for making all of my
dreams come true.

When sorrow makes a move and
your flesh is all I desire, I close my
eyes and I drift, to the place where
the dreams to my heart empower.

When I love, I love completely,
when I dream, it's always of you,
when I pray, I pray to the heavens,
to thank them for making all of my
dreams come true.

When days of question arise and
I ask myself why now? The answer
appears, like the star dust from
the heavens, "because the time of
now is here. "

When I love, I love completely,
when I dream, it's always of you,
when I pray, I pray to the heavens,
thank them for making all of my
dreams come true.

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