Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, October 12, 2017

Souls

Homemade apple cobbler
and ribs cooking on the grill
candle light and soft music
and dreams that seem surreal.

Sharing simple pleasures
and keeping still the day
so that we may revisit
when skies are gray.

Taking in the sunshine
as time clicks away
knowing our love
will forever remain.

Dancing under stars where
there is no right and wrong
only you and I where we've
always belonged.

Your arms so tender yet strong
hold me close all night long.
I can see it and my heart believes
that our souls wrote the words
to every love song.











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