Beneath a magical starlit night
I dream of eyes that hold my gaze
With promises unspoken
In their bewitching depths
And a compelling, fiery embrace
I lend my ear to the summer breeze
That flows in from far off lands
And speaks in gentle whispers
Of a tender soul
Who carries my heart in his hands
All the birdsongs chant his name
And every flower that blooms
Scatters the fragrance of his breath
Upon my skin
In an exotic feathery caress
Akin softly falling dew
They ask me what does love feel like
And I say…
It feels like every thought of you!
MS
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