Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, July 12, 2011

Closer to Your Heart

Sing> I close my eyes for the feel of your embrace,
imagining your hand gentle brush across my face.
The darkness fades away and here is where
 dreams are made  ...AS I MOVE
CLOSER TO YOUR HEART.



I hold my pillow tightly and  the dreams come
true,  no heartache or sorrow only me and
you. Where the skies are always blue and the
sun shines through ...AS I MOVE
CLOSER TO YOUR HEART.

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