Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, July 13, 2017

I locked in the memories

I locked in the memories
sunshine and blue skies,
I locked in the memories
of both you and I.

I visit them daily
as they warm my soul ,
with nothing but happiness
as the sweet love unfolds.

I locked in the memories
both new ones and old,
I locked in the memories
more precious than gold.

I hold them closely
placed deep in my heart,
with visions of kindness
there from the start.


I locked in the memories
rainbows and puffed clouds,
I locked in the memories
where dreams can be found.

I find myself drifting
to days long ago,
where you first took my heart
and had yet to let it go.

I locked in the memories
of soft silk and lace,
I locked in the memories
in a unique kind of way.

I found no barriers,
no miles between two,
as you are here with me
attached like elmers glue.

I locked in the memories
of the most precious days,
I locked in the memories
that have found their way.





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