Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Monday, March 15, 2010

No Greater Love

It was Longfellow who said that" into each life a little rain will fall". I listened as the rain was steadily falling down, each drop that hit the window made a comforting sound. No sadness, nor tears, no chill in the rain, for you my love placed on my heart a warm and loving claim. I kept my eyes closed and all that I could see, was sunhine off the moutains and below a field of dreams.

We are touched from deep inside in ways that truly blow the mind. As times goes on and life reveals, all that is love curtailed. Intricate a silken weave which entwines your soul to me. Time goes on and this I know that true love continues to grow.

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In reality I reached out my hand,
to find you were reaching back.
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Opened my heart to feel your heart
cradled peacefully within.
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I dared to love to find that love
returned in the most amazing way.
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In the dream truth responded to
my wishes and in your arms tongiht I lay.
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In reality I reached out my hand,
to find our journey follows plan.
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No greater love than that whichs hold me in the night
and through the morning brings such delight.

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