Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, August 31, 2014

Light Up The Cloud



Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for a little while.

Your heart to mine,
rhythmic they beat,
spinning in circles
to memories.

Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for a little while.

Stars above us,
in the night of calm,
where we dance as one
all night long.

Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for  a little while.

Your lips of sweet,
pressed gently to mine,
sharing a moment
please stand still time.

Light up the cloud,
the dance floor is ours,
if only to hold you
for a little while.



4 comments:

Margie said...

Beautiful, really beautiful, Rachel
Your poems always make me feel such joy ...

Rachel C Miller said...

Thank you Margie,

If for one moment we can allow the sun to shine through our hearts, the world will have taken on a brighter tomorrow.

TONY said...

Beautiful picture and poem. You are inspiring!!! Thank you for being you!

Rachel C Miller said...

Thank you To-ny ...xo