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Thursday, February 11, 2010

Kiss Blown In The Wind

In quiet solitude my heart listens for the voice of my love
I look out at the stars wondering does his heart hear mine
With a kiss blown in the wind I pray it will reach him
Carried in silver shimmer by the light of the moon

Eyes closed I stand in the night seeing his face
Chin strong eyes so blue face alight with a smile
His lips saying my name with tender inflection

Peace blankets my spirit with its comforting presence
I can almost feel my love’s touch upon my cheek
With hand extended I reach toward the heavens
Speakng with all the love that is within me I implore
Take my hand my darling I am here

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