Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, June 10, 2020

Imagine the Kiss

Whispering clouds drifting by,
forming images of you and I.
Smiles and laughter, angels too,
as I gaze at the heavens of blue.

The summer weather teasingly warm,
like your sweet kindness that I so adore,
a day in passing documents in away
that finds me grateful for each passing day.

Migrating song birds stopped to sing,
building nest and doing their own thing.
Life is filled with treasures of sort
that is how I see it from the day our love
was born.

Whispering clouds drifting by,
forming images of you and I.
Smiles and Laughter, angels too,
as I gaze at the heavens of blue.
~

I wanted to hold you,
so I closed my eyes
and visualized you
here by myside.

I felt your essence as
I held you from inside,
while the visuals of love
toyed with my mind.

My fingers traced my own lips
while thinking of  your sweet kiss,
I can only imagine your tenderness
as I repeat over and over the trace of
my lips.












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