Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, September 30, 2011

I am Hungry for your love....

Soft and gentle whispers from your heart to mine,
traveling the distance, like the clouds in the sky.
The blanket of love, the magic of desire, with
the dreams that our souls quickly empowered.

Rainbows across the heavens, sunlight in the
blue skies and the unwritten stories that tell
of you and I. There is no denying, it is special
indeed, this love is unmistakable, it is the bond
where the  heart and soul  breathe.

There is only you and I,
no past do we need, only
sweet dreams, there is only
you and I.

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