She is a myrrh maid
with scented fingers
and wherever she has been
her fragrance lingers.
She is in fashion
modelling T shirts
she can make you fall in love
until it hurts.
*
Picture love, against the skyline
rising, like the morning sun
spreading out his wings in welcome
there’s room for everyone.
Let’s hitch a cloud and go meet him
rising sweetly in the air
stopping by to pick up others
whose hopes and dreams we share.
*
He comes to watch her
walking down her line.
If she would only throw her feather
he could take it for a sign.
There in the picture
up in his bedroom,
she is smiling just for him
she is covered with his plume.
*
Warm, soft as the summer breeze
holding me
closer to you than I dared to wish
can you see?
the love in my eyes for you.
Now, now is the time to begin
you and me,
together again and forever
always be.
*
I always thought he was a phantom
seeking friendship with a torch
waiting for the door to open
a long time standing on the porch
*
She is a dancer
moving with rhythm,
and wherever she has stayed
folks started singing.
She plays piano
beautiful music,
she will make you fall in love
until you ache.
*
There, under the lilac tree
kissing me
I never thought we would be in love
you and me
this moment in time for us
to keep and to share forever
memory
of the choice that we made of each other
marry me
*
He longs to show her
his bosa nova
they would dance across his room,
have a mardi gras.
They’d make a picture
two dancers in love
she’d be smiling just for him
she’d be covered with his plume.
*
Picture love, to be a fountain
falling, like rain from the sky
making pools people can bathe in
washing away ev’ry tear they cry.
Let’s all dive in and happily swim,
splash each other with fun.
Surely all nations will join us,
we’ll make room for ev’ryone.
*
He seems to know whose door to knock
that’s why he waits so patiently.
He must have seen I needed friendship
for he shined his torch on me.
*
Sure, as we could ever be
shall we see?
a love story that will never end
you and me
we will grow old together
making the years to glow with love
let it be.
we’ll know we were right when we look back
happily.
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Thank you Whisper, even I don’t “get” how Love pictures came about in the way it did, but I have never felt I could change or re-arrange it.