Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, June 24, 2025

Hold

 The night was clear 

no clouds in sight, 

all I saw was stars

twinkling so bright. 


The frogs a croaking 

by the side of the pool,

as I went about swimming

your memory had a hold. 


Sharing the moment 

is all I want to do, 

to be in your arms

and do what lovers do.


Time is racing 

faster and faster each day,

there is no stopping 

as the sunlight fades away.


Only the night sky 

as I swim here all alone,

wishing and a wanting

your love to not let go.


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