Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, June 10, 2025

One

 I felt the summer breeze,

warm it kissed my cheek, 

daydreaming it was you

I drifted off to the blue. 


Simply another day 

sunshine with the rain, 

grateful for the time 

where memories make you

mine. 


Squeezing the thin air 

wishing you were here, 

holding on to the love 

from that special one.

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