Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, January 21, 2017

Whispers To The Seas




.. to feel your heart beat. 

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Fingers to my lips, sending you a kiss, 
the seal of love in a moment of bliss.

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Sometimes life is a blur,
until the fog lifts and  
reveals true love.



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This ache called love...

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Life is a ride down roads 
I'd rather have not traveled. 


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Falls upon deaf ears 
only to be heard by the heart. 


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The interlocking of hearts
 is a unpolished form of forever. 




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Shouts to the world,
whispers to the seas,
wind over mountains
carry on this dream.

Song of the heart
music of the soul
blended with love
a treasure unfolds.

Shouts to the world
whispers to the seas,
wind over mountains
carry on this dream.

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Brings light to the darkness
for you are the sun that shines through my very soul.
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The magic of a song, 
the music of the heart, 
where you first entered 
to jump start from afar.

The joy of the dream, 
the fondest memories,
comfort of your friendship
is everything to me.

Listen to the songs played 
in the key of sweet love,
dances in the heavens 
on the clouds above. 

Tighter and tighter
the embrace of two,
woven out of passion
a love within us grew.

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Vacation is a form of mental reboot,
shutting down to allow a restart at a later date. 

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