Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, April 28, 2011

Meet Me In The Garden

Meet me in the garden under the skies of blue,
gaze at the clouds and make our dreams come true.
From lilac to daffodils and butterflies that explore,
there is always something new when opening up the door.

Share with me a moment down by the flowering quince,
we will picnic in the shade and hopefully get a lovers glimpse.
Of the sunlight as it shines down on your cheek and the
possibility that our lips will  come together and gently meet.

Meet me in the garden under skies of blue,
gaze at the clouds and make our dreams come true.
From lilac to daffodils and butterflies that explore,
there is always something new when opening up the door.

My arms are open and my heart it beats for you and
waits for that moment to do what lovers do.
We'll celebrate each moment as it is recorded in time,
and know that our love is forever,eternally yours and mine.

Meet me in the garden under skies of blue,
gaze at the clouds and make our dreams come true.
From lilac to daffodils and butterflies that explore,
there is always something new when opening up the door.

Lay your head gentle down on me and let me take
your worries and set your soul free. The beauty of
 shared  wonderful warm spring day share is the maigic
that even time can't take away.










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