Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, June 10, 2020

Mon Amour

As real as the rain to the forest
is my need of your sweet love.
Mon amour take my hand,
my heart is already yours.

From the heavens you came,
you gave meaning to this life.
Mon amour, my sweet angel
hold me ever so tight.

It all might sound a bit crazy
but I happened to know it is true,
Mon amour, my sweet heart
I am so in love with you.

The distance can be painful
but the dreams allow me to share,
Mon amour, my darling
as I bring you here from thin air.









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