The Whisper...
My heart speaks softly,
Through reminiscing
Of past times and the
Kiss of your seemingly
Honey-lips in the future.
Your essence rampages like
A wild horse
Galloping to find a fresh
Stream of water on a
Scorching summer day.
Your love triumphs
Because of your commitment
And zeal for life..
And because you encompass
My love everyday...
Maeisha Durand
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