Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Sunday, June 29, 2008

The dance floor of life

The dance floor of life,
not of marble made,
invited you and I,
to dance the night away.
~
I closed my eyes,
once more to see,
through the heart,
the joy of memory.
~
The dance floor of life,
not of marble made,
invited you and I,
to dance the night away.
~
I felt your arms,
like a thousand suns,
warm my spirit,
with undying love.
~
The dance floor of life,
not of marble made,
invited you and I,
to dance the night away.
~
Kisses of passion, breathe
excitement into the night,
with a fuel of love,
to my soul new life.

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