Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, November 24, 2007

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All these words I have written for you,
my love for you to view.
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I chose the clouds for us to meet, where
we are one and fully complete.
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The songs of love my heart sing, soft
whispers of romance like a day in spring.

There is no falling for you and I,
locked sprit to spirit up in the sky.

Over river, mountains and seas, a
a reflection of love in the morning breeze.
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When the cold hands of despair darken the night,
I close my eyes and hold you tight.
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Smiles and laughter gently exude and nothing
that sadness could ever do.

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