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.
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Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Thursday, January 03, 2008
Kiss
Blow wind, blow direct, all my love, in a kiss of happiness. Touch his heart,touch his soul and embrace his dreams with my loved filled kiss. ~
Snuggles, dreams and rest deep within your heart.
~
Love destroyed the distance with the magic of the mind,
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