Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, March 22, 2020

I Love You

I walked out back to the stream
and watched the waters flow,
through the hills its path is cut
and to the rivers it will go.

I blew more than a few kisses
to send them on their way,
in hopes that somehow
you find my kisses today.

There is a certain amount of peace
that can only be found between us two,
when your heart merged with mine
right out of the blue.

The coo of the morning doves
seem to whisper in their own way,
a song soft against the wind
celebrating the passing of one more
day.

I sat there for a moment
grateful for all we have,
as I rejoice in our love
that from the heavens came.

There is a calm that blankets
both my heart and soul
and I know it must have come
from that special loving hold.

I gaze unto the heavens
at the blue of the sky ,
knowing wherever you are
your never far from my mind.

Like the water races
over the sand like rocks,
my love for you is soaring and
only you have the key to unlock.

It is there for you
both night or day,
just close your eyes
and will it in a special way.

I reached my and hand out to you
to find you were reaching back,
that my darling sweet heart
is based on truth and facts.

I walked out back to the stream
and watched the waters flow,
through the hills its path is cut
and to the rivers it will go.






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