Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, April 13, 2008

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Follow me

Come close, really close, you can do it that's fine,
a little more closer and you'll will be mine.
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I can hear the rhythm of the beat of your heart,
like the drums invitation to the stars in the dark.
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Place your lips on mine, exchanging our love,
with the approval angels from the heavens above.
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Allow your soul to feel my embrace, not locked to
earth but soaring in space.
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Energy, energy feel it inside, magnetic in force
travels through time.
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I think I am finally exhausted and so I want you to know, my head is on my pillow and under the blankets I will go and I'll meet you on the next cloud that passes by my window. I love you..


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