Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Saturday, February 09, 2008

Doing the Dishes...

Doing the dishes and singing a song,
caught in a dream I brought you along
with me, dancing by memory.
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Candles lit and the music plays, step
by step in your arms all day, a comfort
that I can't explain.
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Doing the dishes and singing a song,
and the strangest thing happen and
I felt your arms, take a hold of me.
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Kitchen carpet began to fade
as the clouds swept me away,
to my favorite place.
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