Pictorial Prose

Pictorial Prose
Indulging my most lucid daydreams
Showing posts with label hideaway. Show all posts
Showing posts with label hideaway. Show all posts

Wednesday, June 20, 2007

Little hideaway

I am as far or as close as the mind can travel.
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My Little Hideaway

My little hideaway where we can get away,
to spend a moment of each day.

Precious the time that makes you mine,
sharing whispers of love.

I close my eyes and to my surprise, I
can feel you right here by my side.

It’s my runaway into your arms
to lay, as we brush the sorrow
from our day.
~
Selfish am I, that I cannot deny,
wanting to share more of what
life has in store.
~
My feet on the ground and still
I hear a sound, calling out your
name and nothings been the
same.
~
I thank the Lord, for this time
to explore, beyond the broken
fence and many locked doors.
~
It is our special time where
you jumped inside and
took my heart and I felt
it jump start.
~
The rafters morph and I can see
the walls of hell tranform and
at that moment your at the
center of my core.
~
This place is special so, it has
its own glow, bringing you
to me ,to build new memories.
~
A wave to shore, the sun to the
morn, and you to me that's
how it's meant to be.....
In my little hideaway.
~~
Life without you, would be an existence without life.