Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, December 12, 2017

Morning Kiss




I woke unto the darkness
and what is here is there,
the same moon and stars
are for you and I to share.

You are so ever close as
you are here in my heart,
close as two lovers can be
souls ignited a spark.

Feeling without touching
in the embrace from a far,
like a kiss from the heavens
sent down on a shooting star.

I woke unto the darkness
and what is here is there,
the same moon and stars
ae for you and I to share.

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