Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams

Tuesday, April 02, 2019

I Call it Love.



The stars are our guide
as they shine bold and bright
they quickly lead me to you
in the dark of the night.

Place your hand in mine 
and allow our hearts to align, 
feel the warmth of sweet love 
like the sun from above.

The forces of nature
have nothing on us
as we take on the rivers
and the mountains above.

Enchanted, I'm under your spell 
like an incantation from heaven you fell,
quite delightful and happy am I 
as the excitement burst out from inside..

You can call it magic
and I'll call it true love ,
the magnetic power
where souls merge into one.





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