Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, March 30, 2012

In the Middle of a Daydream

Sweet kiss good morning,
and a embrace good  night,
a dream waiting to happen,
with the love of my life.

Even with extinction there is a beginning, revealing what we view as an end is only a perpetual time altered  experience. What we see as change is ultimately an extension of our being...lest we forget.




From childhood on I could be caught daydreaming. From being disciplined at school for gazing out the window, to laying across the bed thinking about far off places. I had a real ability to separate myself from my surroundings. Imagining places magical and filled with and aurora of peace. Today feels not much different than the time from long ago, when a little girl escaped much like " Alice in Wonderland" into a real of fantasia. I thought I'd share the moment, hold my hand and follow me.
In a cabin, in the woods where the trees are all green and through the window a river is all you'll see. Sweet song birds dressed in a royal blue, sing the songs of love for me and you.The evening is cool and the fire is a blaze and I am in your arms , in a silly ole daze. Feeling your heart next to mine as they beat in unison time after time.
The silence is broken as a whisper you'll hear, when I tell you  that I love you my dear. The stars shine bright in the sky, heavens story of you and I.
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Breathe deeply,
 hold me close ,
 whisper I love you
and I'll whisper back
under heavens blue.

Feel the warmth,
treasure it so,
its the love we share
as our friendships
 grows.

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There is something special
it is wonderful indeed,
a friendship of love from
two hearts in need.

They took to the mountains,
they crossed the seas
and they held each other,
fulfilling each others needs.

There is something special,
it is wonderful indeed,
a friendship of love from
two hearts in need.

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To know what love is ,
is to know what love is not.

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Reaches out and pulls you close
and kisses you goodnight.


In the middle of a daydream,
in the middle of a song,
in the middle of the dance,
loving in your arms.

In the middle of the night,
in the middle of the day,
in the middle of my life,
I am in your heart to stay.

In the middle of the moment,
in the middle of each breath,
in the middle of loving,
your head upon my chest.

In the middle of a daydream,
in the middle of a song,
in the middle of the dance,
loving in your arms.
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So close our bodies dance as one,
hot and hotter than the hottest sun,
dreaming you next to me, imagining
how life was meant to be......



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