Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, May 25, 2019

Tightens






The porcelain rose never changes,
it gathers dust along the way,
unlike your love within my soul
that grows stronger with each day.

Fortunate are we
to have what others will never know
a love so mighty powerful
it is with us wherever we go.

I whispered to the wind
my request as it quickly blows,
to touch your spirit in the way
you touch mind each and every day.

The words of love left my lips
like a song only for your ears,
the bond between us tightens
with every moment we share.
















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