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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