Secret Love
By janmew
Playfully the breeze whispers in my ear the hopes and dreams and wishes of my heart. How does it know the thoughts I hold so dear? How does it know what n’ere I did impart? It seems to laugh and dance around my head, then twirl like fingers twisting through my hair then with it’s lust for hidden feelings fed it flees and flutters softly everywhere. Ere darting off to play among the trees, through leaves so softly dappled by the sun it lays my secrets bare for all to see, then on through wispy shadows it does run ...proclaiming that which no one ever knew, the Love deep in my heart I hold for you. Written October 26th, 2001 © on Oct 26 2001 03:13 AM PST 0 • 8
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"Playfully the breeze whispers in my ear ..."