Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, October 10, 2017

Mine

Silk chemise to the floor
as the heart calls out "amour",
a shiver down my spine
at the thought that you are
mine.

The wind through my hair
as I quietly whisper a prayer,
grateful for such a sweet love
one that is ultimately so rare.

Can't stop the emotions
as powerful as they can be,
with my hand to the darkness
I pulled you gently to me.

Tender the touch of flesh
as I imagine that we caress,
overloads the images of the mind
where the visuals reveal two
souls as one entwined.

Feelings quite overwhelming
as we soar to the heavens high,
touching with the heart and
embracing ...I let out a "sigh"

The night is empowered
a magnetism cannot be denied,
drawn from the night stars
once more our spirits align.

Silk chemise to the floor
as the heart calls out "amour",
a shiver down my spine
at the thought that you are
mine.












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