Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, May 14, 2013

You and I

No tears to fall,
nor hearts to mend,
I ran out that morning,
when inside I brushed
with death.

Days feel like night
and nights are the end,
of a moment of darkness
where loneliness begins.

No tears to fall
or hearts to mend,
I ran out that morning,
when inside I brushed
with death.

I saw the clouds in passing
and the rivers meet the sea,
I felt your love as it passed
through me.


There is nothing we can't do,
there is always you and I ,
we have danced in the heavens,
we ruled the blue sky.

There is a song in every moment,
beautifully waiting to be sung,
a story not yet written that
wreaks of love.

The is nothing we can't do,
there is always you and I,
we have danced in the heavens,
we ruled the blue sky.
~

I am here waiting,
I'm waiting here for you,
for the love of my life
and  a sky that is so blue.

I am here waiting,
I'm waiting here for you,
to take my hand and
make my dreams come true.

I am here waiting,
I'm waiting here for you,
waiting on your love,
to bring me next to you.

I am here waiting,
I'm waiting here for you,
waiting for the moment
to give my kiss to you.

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