Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, July 30, 2017

You

You touch my heart
and move my soul ,
as the love we share
never grows old.

You bring a smile
to share with the world,
the joy of friendship
a treasure of gold.

You made it so easy
to fall in love with you,
a gift of the heavens
right out of the blue.

You touch my heart
and move my soul,
as the love we share
never grows old.

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