Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, August 08, 2016

Dearest Love

I don't need a silly rhyme
to reveal how much I care, 
I have all the memories 
of the times we shared. 

In the stars upon the heavens
moon light to the ground,
whispers of the wind 
and rain falling down. 

Magical to the senses, 
love fueled by dreams 
keeps you in my heart
as if the angels sing. 

Can't erased the treasure,
the gems of life are time
and I have captured the 
moments and to my 
life aligned. 

Wakes me in the morning
and gets me through the day
as I close my eyes at night
reveals your arms I lay. 

Powerful the emotions, 
passionately full of love
waits upon the clouds
for my dearest love.


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