Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, March 22, 2018

You and I




Singing silly songs, 
dancing as if you're
in my arms,
starting each day
with a smile. 

Snow is on the ground
more is coming down,
by noon it will have
melted away. 

Singing silly songs
dancing as if you're 
in my arms,
starting each day 
with a smile.

Thoughts of you and I
caught me by surprise,
as the sun took it's
place in the sky.

Singing silly songs
dancing as if you're 
 in my arms,
starting each day 
with a smile.

Your love in my heart
warms like a fiery star,
as I dance the morning
away.

Singing silly songs
dancing as if you're 
 in my arms,
starting each day 
with a smile.

Binging on dreams with
a rainbow of memories,
arching across the
heavens high.

Singing silly songs
dancing as if you're 
in my arms,
starting each day 
with a smile.

Holding you in away
where no words are needed to say
how much you mean to me,
directed by my very own dreams.

Singing silly songs
dancing as if you're 
in my arms,
starting each day 
with a smile.

Feeling oh so glee,
my pillow and me, 
dancing on the clouds
passing by. 



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