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Wind...............

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Wind.......... by Darmok 2-5-02 ah....there you are.... sweet whispers in my ear........ how lovely is the wind that would caress my heart, and hold me for all eternity in her breath that we would never part. Though the spirit within her has the might of many legions, yet she lays at rest. She regards this soul within the aspect of her eyes and bears me within her glint, a vision of gentleness.  He whispers 'caress, a breeze that rolls over my flesh.....' Her kiss is almost there but not, ....a phantom cannot be touched, ....with hands that is or lips that thirst, a lover’s breath of lust. ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~* as allusive as love sometimes is, she can be as close as is the wind.... sometimes caught within our sails, filling the extremes of our souls. ahhh...to feel the wind, to feel love and the freedom to be. My sails full again, in love and filled with thee. Written February 8th, 2002 © on Feb 08 2002 06:34 AM PST, Darmok    0 • 8

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