Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, June 01, 2015

..after you.

I named my pillow after you and
I hold it tight all the night through.
It is where my dreams begin and
inevitably where my dreams end.

Holding you so ever close
as my imagination rolls on in.
Tucking you in my arms and
dancing in a close knit spin.

Each moment a magical delight
a fairytale untold unlocks the night.
 I hold my pillow close to my heart
as I whisper your name it brings
a light of love to the dark.

I named my pillow after you and
I hold it tight all the night through,
It is where y dreams begin and
inevitably where my dreams end.

and whisper your name.



if only by imaginating

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