Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, March 05, 2007

Love

When the water rising, is awfully deep,
and over my head, I can barely breathe.

My hand was reaching and your hand
reached back, the rest is history,
that's a matter of fact.

Locked together, bonded through time,
hearts and souls, quickly entwined.

Rocky the motion, waves out of control,
until I am with you, then the
calm takes a hold.

The river wide, and twice as deep
but with your arms around me,
I'm floating on dreams.

Today and forever, a buoy we made,
to lead us to shallow, where we
we both are safe.

Your breath to mine, hearts beat
as one and on the shore of life
you and I are one.






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