I feel the gossamer whisper of the wind
your breath blushes a soft pink to my skin
the sun warms the delicate hair that raises
to meet your golden touch that blazes
a trail of heat that burns the secrets
that i keep safe in the dark of night that covets
a place where the moon holds them for tomorrow
her heart glows a wise light upon the shadow
she sends the rain that falls like glowing snowflakes
that ice the textural tones of my heartbreaks
the clouds hug the sky to smother me with joy
the earths elements silently speak to say enjoy
all that is to be is love
tanya gwizdalla june 2011
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