Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, May 17, 2014


Love comes with acceptance
and with acceptance you find love,
the eternal embrace of happiness
sent down from up above.

Hungry for the existence
that time will so reveal,
is a story without and ending
in a truly epic tale.


There is no definition
or ending in sight,
eternal this love
rules both day and night.

Infinite this treasure,
one that cannot be measured,
more vast than the open sea,
it takes on the galaxy.

I believe in love,
like honey in my tea,
it sweetens life
creating memories.

I believe in happiness,
I felt it from the start,
when you took my hand,
I freely gave you my heart.

1 comment:

Margie said...

Beautiful, as you are.