Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, June 06, 2020

Whisper

From my heart came a whisper
and my soul took the bow,
as I felt your love when you
touched me with your smile.


My love, my sweetheart,
my angel and my dream,
your the joy of my life
that makes my soul sing.


From my heart came a whisper
and my soul took the bow,
as I felt your love when you
touched me with your smile.

I can feel your presence
though your flesh is far away,
I can sense your being
making love in a heavenly way.


From my heart came a whisper
and my soul took the bow,
as I felt your love when you
touched me with your smile.




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