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. The opposite of to live is to ...
Tuesday, April 01, 2008
Choreographed
I wanted to catch the wind, so I caught it as it took control of the still waters and choreographed a dance that rippled in miniature waves from shore to shore. I wanted for you feel my love so I requested the clouds linger long enough to sprinkle kisses of desire from my heart over your soul. I wanted you to hear the music of song birds as to calm you in preparation for my embrace. I wanted to hold your hand and step into the dream that introduces reality to fantasy... I wanted for you to know how much your loved...so I wrote the words and placed them world over to accompany you on your journey.
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