Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Wednesday, June 19, 2024

...but you

 The sun has gone down 

and the moon takes it place in the sky, 

I sat there on the porch swing watching

fire flies flying to the trees at night.


My mind does like it does everyday

drifting to you in the usual way.

I imagined sitting here with you,

sharing in a drink between us two.


One thing I know for certain

my life would never be the same,

as you have changed my world 

from that very first day.


There is something amazing

that I can't quite explain, 

but it has to do with how you

touched my world each day.




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