Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, December 13, 2018

Whispers of Love

When the stars take their place
twinkling bright in the sky 
I'll begin dreaming as my head
hits the pillow for the night.


Further than the mountains
and as close as two can be, 
the heavens over you 
are shining down on me. 

Sweet images calm the soul
with a warmth that removes the cold,
the embrace a wonderful treat to
hold your love within for eternity. 

The silence once ruled the night 

till the whispers of love gave it life,
passionate and powerful indeed 
it was the moon that brought your
love to me.









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