Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Monday, May 20, 2013
To Live and to love ...
I saw the river floods its banks,
rushing like love to the sea,
powerful it overflows with
a touch of your warm memories.
I saw the mountains standing tall,
like a barrier of a brick wall,
distanced the body, but could
not keep your soul from touching me.
I saw the images that make you mine,
I viewed them all in my dreams,
as your arms held me tight and
your kiss to my lips sweet. f
I saw the stars at night and the
clouds that wait for you and I,
as I reach into the darkness,
I found the love of you and I.
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I wanted the moment to be yours and mine,
to live and to love for all time.
I wanted the dreams to stand still as I
battle every valley and hill.
I wanted nothing but to hold you close,
to smell your cologne on a bed of rose.
I wanted only to hold your hand forever
and ever walking through the sand.
I wanted to wake up next to you,
to watch the clouds passing in the skies blue.
I wanted to whisper in your ear, the words
of love for only you to hear.
I wanted the moment to be yours and mine,
to live and to love for all time.
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