Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, February 22, 2025

My King

 In a world of dreams

your arms are where I'll be,

bringing comfort to me

it must be fantasy.


I could sleep day and night

to have you in my life,

and feel the touch of love

on those clouds above.


What is or isn't meant to be

you're still my king and I your queen,

in this world of memories

the visuals are so darn sweet.



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