Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, December 06, 2016

In My Heart

It's not a dream
or a fantasy of sort,
the dance in the heavens
is joined heart to heart.

It eased the tension
I soared in disbelief,
with you my king beside me
we mastered such a feat.

It's not a dream
or a fantasy of sort,
the dance in the heavens
is joined heart to heart.

~
Soft white silk billows
as it takes to the wind,
the visual quite haunting
as here the dream begins.

Your hand reached out to me
and pulled me so ever close ,
no longer two silhouettes
one image now a pose.

Tears of emotion fell
as if lifted from a spell,
the dance of lovers
now a story tells.

I can feel your heartbeat
though distanced by the day,
you are here in my heart
and in my heart you'll stay.





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