Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, January 21, 2017

My Feet Left The Floor

I took to the kitchen
like times before,
spinning in circles
my feet left the floor.

Tightly closed eyes
and a airlock embrace
as I danced with you
in this magical way.

I took to the clouds
in bright skies of blue
to share in the love
I deeply have for you.

Solely embedded in
this heart of mine,
there you will stay
for all of time.

I took to the kitchen
like times before,
spinning in circles
my feet left the floor.

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