Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, February 18, 2024

..through your eyes

 It might be a bit cliche, 

through your eyes our love remains, 

something about you never fades, 

its the magic of a sunshine filled rain. 


I didn't see you to really know 

that a connection would continue to grow, 

I'll continue to write the words 

and watch them fly on the wings of the 

blue bird.


There is no loneness for me, 

we'll never part for eternity, 

stepping forward  one at a time

with your love heart, soul and mind.


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