By B.K.
Date: 8 April 2001
Spring Morning Whispers
Dreams of being wrapped
in our love whisper softly
this beautiful morning.
Skin to skin, mouth to
mouth, attached to you
so tightly, never wanting
to let you go. You know
my voice, you feel my
touch even though we are
far apart. The magic of
spring and our love renews
itself over and over again
with every morning sky
every kiss, every breath
of life taken by me, for you.
bk
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