Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, June 21, 2020

Hold

There was something eerie
about the darkness of the night,
as I found myself reaching
for your hypnotic light.

The wind in control
whisped me to the stars
and there above the clouds
I gave once more my heart.

I wondered the reason
time played the game and
how our spirits came together
to the heavens where they reign.

Distance of the flesh
and a meeting of the souls,
as our love bonded with a
forever kind of hold.

No room for sorrow,
nor place for despair,
as I gaze into your eyes
I find our love is mirrored.

Joined by the heavens
I can't completely describe,
as I lay here daydreaming
and feel you in this heart
of mine.


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