The hills, the snow all formed with the ice,
to create a scene that to my heart delights.
Caught up in the moment, I drifted away,
waiting your loving kiss both night and day.
I once was lost and not to be found,
until I saw what the storm brought down.
It scattered crystals of white and touched
on the dreams that my heart could not fight.
I stood in amazement at what I could see, your
lips waiting mine and your arms holding me.
From the hills to the river, from river to sea,
I followed your love and relived the dream.
The hills, the snow all formed with the ice,
to create a scene that to my heart delights.
Caught up in the moment, I drifted away,
waiting your loving kiss both night and day.
Pictorial Prose dances to the rhythm of the soul and the magic of nature. Each day is a journey through life and with it a view of the wonder and joy of the heart and mind with an explosion of passion and desire. The opposite of to live is to ...
Showing posts with label winter wonderland. Show all posts
Showing posts with label winter wonderland. Show all posts
Saturday, January 21, 2012
Tuesday, January 29, 2008
Winter Wonderland
Hold captive my heart, as the beauty exudes,
the magic of love as a season concludes.
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Two hearts, one season, that of love.
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Goodnight sweetheart!
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