Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Monday, November 06, 2006
One petal fallen
Your Love
Oak dressed in red, maples in gold,
paint the hollow with a rustic color of old.
Images follow from our day in the sun,
your warm embrace could never ever be undone.
A song broke the silence, as my heart it took
hold and the gentle whispers of your love softly unfold.
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That's How Much, I love you So!
Watch the river rise, view a hawk in flight,
where mountains brace the blue skies.
That’s how far I would go, just to let
you know, how much, I love you so.
I’d take a bee hive and direct it to fly by,
send you a little buzz, of bumble bee hugs.
That’s how far I would go, just to let you know,
how much, I love you so.
I’d take the stars at night, mixed with the moon bright,
and while your sleeping, I’d have them cover you tight.
That’s how far I would go, just to let you know,
how much, I love you so.
Go and try to cross that river wide, hold that tail
feather in flight, race the top of the mountain high.
That’s how far I would go, just to let you know,
how much, I love you so.
Go on and duck those bees and hide behind those trees,
you‘ll not get away, there directed to stay. That’s how far
I would go, just to let you know, how much, I love you so.
Go on, close your eyes, in the dark of the night, the stars
and the moon are still shining bright. That’s how far I
would go , just to let you know, how much, I love you so.
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