Pictures

peaceful nights and dispersing sorrows…
hopes of better and brighter morrows…
hazy illusions floating in dreams…
happiness creeps in through plots and schemes…

what do all these pictures say?
why dont they come more often to stay?

gliding through starry and moonlight beams…
merging into one it seems…
the gleam in those eyes sparkling bright…
dispelling fears and quelling my fright…

what do all these pictures say?
why dont they come more often to stay?

walking along the breezy shores as such…
promt fond memories of your lingering touch…
a dreamy gaze upon my face…
and my soul dances with joy and grace…

what do all these pictures say?
why dont they come more often to stay?

the fire burning with a shimmering glow…
and the closeness of our two hearts can grow…
i lose myself in your arms…
away from all the wounds and harms…

what do all these pictures say?
why dont they come more often to stay?

what do all these pictures say?
why dont they come more often to stay?

—Dec 14, 2014