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 ...
Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Wednesday, September 12, 2007
Put your head on my shoulder - Paul Anka
Closing eyes and resting my head on your shoulder.....whisper in ear baby.. words I want to hear..tell me, tell me that you love me to.
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