Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, November 25, 2013

For You

All is possible,
the dreams are real,
with your hand in mine,
your love I feel.

Across the sea and
the barriers of time,
breaking down walls
so that you are mine.

Tears of happiness,
that I can't explain,
except for the love
I experience each

Saturated is this
pillow of mine
from the tears
that have fallen
they leave a

Some things are
a day or two,
but our love is
as true as the
heavens blue.

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