Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, April 12, 2020

Tenderly Share

Take me to your heart,
I've taken you to mine.
Forever and ever the
start of every rhyme.

You're the magic
that strokes the fire,
flames of love filled
with passion and desire.

The smile when I wake up
and again when I fall asleep,
my heart races so just at
the thought of you in my dreams.

Take me to your heart,
I've taken you to mine.
Forever and ever the
start of every rhyme.

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I leaned on the memories
to get me through the day,
candle light shining bright
while music softly plays.

I wasn't counting yesterdays
nor the passing of the years,
all that really matters is the
love we tenderly share.

Free like the birds
taken to the clouds,
our love soars where
only true love can be found.

One tulip to another
leaning close like no other,
feel the kiss of you lips
a feeling of sweet bliss.

If I could take a moment
and freeze that frame of time,
I'd choose your arms my love
and body and soul entwine.





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