Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, October 10, 2010


I don't wanna open up my eyes,
tightly closed they bring you to
my side.

Tingles the heart from the tenderness
of touch, as I can feel your love
like magic from above.

Remove the web and set my
soul free, allow me the pleasure
of living this dream.

Your the sunlight in the darkness,
the first that blooms in spring, you
are the best of me.

I don't wanna open up my eyes, I
just wanna hold in my heart for
all time.

Star beams bright, midnight sky of blue and
than there is the joy of  the love I have for

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