Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, January 01, 2012

Blink in Time

Time keeps moving on,each moment here and then gone,
like a brush against the wind,blowing dreams from within.

Memories are made and retained in the heart for another
 day. To comfort when I am blue, I just think of you.

~
I can tell you darling, this much I know,
 in your arms the passion and love grows.

Living in my dreams,wishing you here,
sharing the moment,whispering how much
I care.
~
May the sun remind you of the warmth from inside,
when  two hearts and souls bonded for all of time.
Listen to the wind, a song of love it sings, the
words unimportant whats matters is what you believe.

Dream the dream of lovers, hold me so tight and
don't you let me go as I'll be with you day and night.
To kiss away any darkness or weary signs of gray
and give to you my everlasting  love day after day.

May the sun remind you of the warmth from inside,
when two hearts and souls bonded for all of time.
Listen to the wind, a song of love it sings, the
words unimportant, what matters is what you believe.

~

It wasn't magic, no the angels didn't sing, song birds at my window were not a dream. The darkness comes early as winter is here and I wonder what the future has to share. Lonely was I, wishing you were here, gazing out the window , I fell into a stare. My heart a million miles away as I was caught up in a dream and the images of love that wouldn't fade. I began drifting like ship at sea, consumed by your love and memory.

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