PRETTY THOUGHTS



As the Thorn Protects the Rose, My Pen Preserves Our Love



PRETTY THOUGHTS

My Dearest Darling,

     I love a Pretty Thought.

     Dressed in a soft pink dress,

     Sweeping across the roof of my mind,

     Pretty Thoughts, only of you, my Love.

     I see your hair laced with ribbons,

     Gentle pastels, palettes of Monet's rainbow.

     How pretty, soft, seductive, sensual...

     Thoughts of you dancing on Lilly pads.

     Are you the nymph of my dreamworld?

     Kneeling by Reflection's Pond,

     Staring at Moon's Shadow,
 Pirouetting upon a glass surface,

     Ignited by star shafts...
 Drizzling...
Earthward.

     Pretty Thoughts.

     Pillow my wandering mind,

     Where dreams are born,

     And Love gestates, evolves.

     Pretty Thoughts.

     Of lips touching eternity.

     Restless hearts.

     Laughing two as one.

     Pretty Thoughts.

     Reach for infinity.

     Where ultimately opposites meet;

     Love's parallels intersecting.

     Love me, Pretty Thoughts.

     As a newborn child.

    Cleave to my soul,

    Pretty Thoughts. 
Love my dream forever.

Forever Yours,
Cyrano!
Anderson-McKenzie


As the Thorn Protects the Rose, My Pen Preserves Our Love


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