Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Friday, October 16, 2020

You and I

 I race to the bed 

to wish you good night,

closing my eyes 

and pulling you tight.


Kisses of sweet

in a tender embrace,

as I begin to dream

that we are face to face.


The darkness surrounds us

and I adjust to see, 

the heavenly visual 

when you are with me. 


The stars to the moon, 

the clouds to the sky

somethings belong 

like you and I. 







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