Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, September 10, 2007

This Love

Sings>This love
Listen in the silence and you’ll hear, a whisper of love to you my dear. Choreographed in my heart, I arranged for you to feel the spark.
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Listen to the wind and you’ll know, no matter where you travel I will go.
Morning through the dark of night, the touch of love will hold you tight.
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Listen to the rain as it falls and you'll hear, the sound of magic when it calls to you my dear.The world is so alive and I know it's you I’m dancing with each night.
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Listen to your heart and you’ll know, love likes ours will continue to grow. Vines like a Mandeville in the sun, entwining the heart and soul of our love.

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