Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, August 18, 2015

Heavens Blue

It is not my feet dancing,
my heart partnered with you,
spinning around in circles
under the heavens blue.

The rain is gently falling
and it's like music to my ears
as I feel your arms around me
and a  moment we share.

It is not my feet dancing,
my heart partnered with you,
spinning around in circles
under the heaves blue.

There is joy in every moment
and a magic that can't be explained
as we dance through life
blissfully day after day.

It is not my feet dancing,
my heart partnered with you,
spinning around in circles
under the heavens blue.

In every summer rain drop
a gentle kiss from me to you,
to waken your heart and soul
and dance under the heavens blue.

It is not my feet dancing,
my heart partnered with you,
spinning around in circles
under the heavens blue.

Round and round we go
no mountains will appear
we challenged all obstacles
in a moment that lovers share.

It is not my feet dancing,
my heart partnered with you,
spinning around in circles
under the heavens blue.






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