Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, February 21, 2024

Story of Love

 In the garden, 

by the seashore, 

or the clouds up above, 

you are my dream of 

sweet love. 


Peaceful and contentment

it's a treasure indeed, 

when I think of your kindness

in past memories. 


Gentle your hand 

sweetly to my cheek,

as I kiss you good morning

in each of my daydreams.


The feelings I have inside 

are a reminder of another time, 

when laughter took center stage

and a story of love was first made.


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