Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, April 06, 2015

Breaking the Silence

Hold my hand....tighter.
 
~
 
 
You cannot steal what is already yours,
my heart, my soul, my love.





~When I am caught up in the moment of loneliness,
I close my eyes take a deep breath and pull you close.

~

My strength teeters on your energy...


If tears could make a difference....I would already be in your arms.




1 comment:

ARMS WIDE OPEN said...

geographical distance can never be a challenge when we are a simple thought away from each other. I will always be there to hold your hand, heart and soul and I cherish your love every moment of every day.