Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, May 28, 2012

Love




So many hills and mountains high,
so many miles between you and I.
The rivers current moving slow,
with a message of love to you it
will flow.

I watched as the sun began to set
and again as the moon looked on
at the west. The stars  both near
and far bridge our love via the
heart.


My dreams are many, my story
not new, as I fell in love my
darling with you. You took my
hand and held close my heart
removing the barriers that
keep us apart.

~

Sings >It's another day of rain,
with each fallen drop
a memory came.

I smiled and giggled as
I thought of you and
all that love can do.

It's another day of rain,
with each fallen drop
a memory came.

I left the cold and dark
behind, only letting in
the warm sun shine.

It's another day of rain,
with each fallen drop
a memory came.

My eyes twinkled and
my feet began danced,
as I thought about our
cloud dance.

I'ts another day of rain,
with each fallen drop
a memory came.





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