Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, July 16, 2019

You and I












My hand slid over the pillow
as I lay here missing you,
daydreaming I'm in your arms
all the night through.

Song from my heart
is sung only for you,
in a sweet soft whisper
that reaches beyond the blue.

My hand slid over the pillow 
as I lay here missing you, 
daydreaming I'm in your arms
all the night through. 

This love connection
bridges you and I,
like a rainbow in the heavens
bridges across the sky.

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