Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Wednesday, January 31, 2018
Touch
Gentle, sweet love
cradles heart and soul,
in a passion filled touch
where dreams unfold.
The embrace a pleasure
that I treasure everyday,
when I wake in the morn
to find my arms you lay.
Words of love are written
a smile takes to my face
as I think of you and I
my heart begins to race.
The rain is falling
and the sun shines thru,
as I gaze unto the heavens
reflecting the love of two.
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