Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, November 17, 2015

Warmest of Love

Let me tuck you in
and sing a love song,
hold you in my arms
under the night stars.

Let me kiss you sweet
as our souls merge as one,
lips to lips expressing
the warmest of love.

Let me tuck you in
and sing a love song,
hold you in my arms
under the night stars.

Let me comfort you
as you care for me,
take away your troubles
make each day like spring.

Let me tuck you in
and sing a love song,
hold you in my arms
under the night stars.

Feel your skin next to mine
as our hearts are lost in time.
Rest easy I am here with you,
morning and night under heavens
blue.

Let me tuck you in
and sing a love song,
hold you in my arms
under the night stars.






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