Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Thursday, April 27, 2017
Kiss
I find this journey
sometimes troubled and blue,
written by someone other than
me and you.
If I held the pen
and I wrote the script,
I'd be in yours arms
sharing in a kiss.
The simplicity of life
would surface thru the day,
granting us pure happiness
in a unique and amazing way.
If I held the pen
and I wrote the script,
I'd be in your arms
sharing in a kiss.
I don't have a clue
what tomorrow will bring,
but as long as you love me
I'll hold on to the dream.
If i held the pen
and I wrote the script,
i'd be in your arms
sharing in a kiss.
~
To close my eyes and see
what others fail to see,
to wake within your arms and
listen to the beat of your heart.
To hold on to the kiss
and the tenderness of your lips.
to love in away that brings
life to each day.
That is all I want
and all that I need,
to love and be loved
forever one to one.
To close my eyes and see
what others fail to see,
to wake with your arms
and listen to the beat of your heart.
Told onto the kiss
and the tenderness of your lips,
to love in away that brings
life to each day.
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