Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Thursday, January 12, 2023

Lovers

 The center of my being, 

controlling every thought, 

scripting the words of love 

in a world like Camelot.


Lost in the dream

with you alone I share, 

a visual so in depth

the experience free of fear.


Pulled in deeply 

like a fox in his burrow,

I feel your arms in a place

where only lovers go. 

 

 




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