Mornings
By ecologist
Whisper into the wind Dancing on the tip Of your tongue Soft, gentle in the night Let it touch you Caress you as a lover Let me reach into you Fill you with the sweetness Of honey Touch … the darkness Of you with dawns first Kiss Written October 25th, 2001 © on Oct 25 2001 12:55 AM PST 18 • 0 • 8
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"Whisper into the wind..."