Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, August 02, 2017

Now

If I haven't told you,
I'm telling you now,
my heart was yours
from the first smile.

The gift is eternal
it's a part of me
whether I'm awake
or deep in a dream.

I carry it with me
like a warm memory,
I carry your love
quite perfectly.

If I haven't told you,
I'm telling you now,
my heart was yours
from the very first
smile.

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