Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Friday, June 26, 2020
Fireflies
Watching fireflies light the sky
another part of life's design,
gentle raindrops to the flesh
as the sun sets in the west.
Summer has turned the page
while we celebrate another day,
perfect as a museum piece
all that is missing is you with me.
Reaching out into the night
to feel the love of my life,
kisses from your lips to mine
a treasure for all of time.
Watching fireflies light the sky
another part of life's design,
gentle raindrops to the flesh
as the sun sets in the west.
Spinning , spinning all around
I need you to hold me down,
drifting to the clouds above
in the dance I call sweet love.
Closing my eyes once more
I imagine you at the door,
arms open, smile so fine
that is the imagine in my mind.
Watching fireflies light the sky
another part of life's design,
gentle raindrops to the flesh
as the sun sets in the west.
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