Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, September 11, 2017

Wind Blown Kiss

Sings > I'm gonna talk to the wind,
gonna send it your way,
pack it full of kisses
each and every day.

Warm Autumn breeze
to gently cross your lips,
I'm gonna send you my love
in each wind blown kiss.

I laugh and giggle
when I think of time with you,
when the sun shines bright
and the sky is always blue.

My heart races
and it might just skip a beat,
as I lay upon my bed
caught up in our daydream.

I'm gonna talk to the wind,
gonna send it your way,
pack it full of kisses
each and every day.

Warm Autumn breeze
to gently cross your lips,
I'm gonna send you my love
in each wind blown kiss.

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