Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, July 26, 2019

Sweet Perfection

I danced right through the dream
to find myself awake in your arms.
I hummed another sweet love song,
as I felt the connection of our hearts.

No words are needed to explain
the love and passion soul ingrained.
I explored my body touching the flesh,
as I watched the sunrise and felt two as
one enmeshed.

You're warm like the sunrays
and you're touch is like a gentle breeze,
bringing back to life that inner part
that felt dead inside of me.

No mountains between us,
no barriers of river or seas,
I gazed up at the heavens
and found you are always
here with me.








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