Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, August 31, 2013

Through Your Eyes

Sings >
 It was through your eyes that I saw it,
through your heart that I felt it ,
through my dreams that your love
came to me.

The magic of it all,
is when love first comes to call
and I find myself dancing in
a dream.

It was through your eyes that I saw it,
through your heart that I felt it ,
through my dreams that your love
came to me.

~
My head upon the pillow,
I am tucked away for the night ,
as I lay here thinking of you ,
I whisper my good night.

May your heart feel mine beating,
may your lips quiver at the
thought as our hearts come
together and I whisper my
good night.


~
I am in your head,
I am in your heart,
breathe deep, I'm
in your arms.

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