Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, May 19, 2024

xox

 It's those simple things, 

I capture by dreams, 

waking up to you 

under skies of blue. 


Oh what I wouldn't do

to be there next to you, 

to hold your hand tight

from morning to night. 


Time has passed us by

like messing with the mind,

wanting so much more

than I have had before. 


Those simple things 

I capture in my dreams, 

a sweet and tender kiss

from lips to lips. 


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