A Whisper On The Wind

I hear a whisper on the wind,

like the sigh of my name on her lips.

I feel the wind caress my face,

like the gentle touch of her hand.

It moves around me, consumes me,

as does her embrace.

I breathe it in, as I do her,

and it touches my very soul.

It feeds me, as does her love,

and I am once again made whole.

I hear a whisper on the wind,

which speaks of a love so true,

I hear a whisper on the wind,

and it speaks to me of you.

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