Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, October 08, 2016

Bound

My children will tell you " Music soothes the savage beast" . I have been extremely uncomfortable in my own shell and the only thing that could ease it was some soft music and a kitchen dance in your arms or is that on the clouds. Closing my eyes and pulling you near.

Music to calm my soul
and bring you near to me,
I close my eyes and hold
you tight in a surreal like
dream.

My body begins swaying
as my feet lift off the ground
and like a fairytale story
from the heavens you came
down.

Relaxed as I can be,
I am in your arms right now
and that is the magic of love
and how our souls were bound.

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