Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, October 28, 2011

Cradle gently, hold tender yet tight, as I leave with you darling sweet kisses good night.

Cradle gently,
hold tender yet tight,
as I leave with you darling
sweet kisses good night.

No darkness
nor shades of gray,
the love between us,
keeps us out of harms way.


Cradle gently,
hold tender yet tight,
as I leave with you darling
sweet kisses good night.

Warm and loving,
your heart to mine,
a comfort and peace,
for the rest of our life.



Cradle gently,
hold tender yet tight,
as I leave with you darling
sweet kisses good night.

~
Touch brings compassion to life. Some people take for granted the gifts of the human soul. When I was a very  young child born into the most unusual set of circumstances I was able to sift through and retain all the positive traits that compassion, caring and the energy that can be felt through touch. We experience it for the first time when holding a new born , when comforting the ill and again throughout our lives when we share the inner part of our being. It is the gift of truth that reveals the power of love. As I hold tight my pillow, I allow my mind to travel and I indeed find myself safe within your arms.

1 comment:

Margie said...

Rachel, you are such a romantic!
Loved this one!

*Touch brings compassion to life*
Such truth in those words!

Have a wonderful weekend!

Margie :)