Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, September 18, 2013

Whispers of Love

I'm calling on your love
like never before to lift
me to the heavens in the
dance of forevermore.

Embrace our two hearts,
unbreakable the hold with
the magic of your kiss that
leaves a print upon my soul.

I'm calling on your love
like never before to life
me to the heavens in the
dance of forevermore.

~

There is a song that waits to be sung,
and a story yet undone, on a path that
leads to you, in a dream that needs
to come true.

~
They are only words without any love,
no emotion or heartache nor dreams
of the dance above.

They are only tear drops without you to love,
full of emptiness and despair and void of the
sun.

They are only dreams without you to hold,
that teases the heart and tortures the soul.









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