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.
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Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Monday, June 10, 2013
Sweet Dreams
I want to run away,
leave the dreams for
another day.
I want to love you so,
with that love would
continue to grow.
I want to hold you tight
and kiss you gently
good night.
I want to run away,
leave the dreams for
another day.
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