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Click hereWith the wind to my face
A tear in my eye.
I breath those words
So silent and true.
The heart that had been broken
Cried softly for the love.
The mind and soul
Put a block so high to climb.
To love was pain
To be alone was safe.
A captive to myself.
A prisoner in a silent pain.
Dare I love again.
To feel soft lip
Against one's skin.
To smell a lovers scent once more.
All had been lost
Until you walked in.
With a whisper in my ear
My heart fought to be free.
Dare I let my heart sale
To trust once more.
On a promise and a prayer
I let lose and go free.
Letting my heart go
To soar with the wind.
I put my trust in you
My heart and soul goes too.
To whisper to the wind.
The words I want to say
The words that mean so much.
I love you.
-- Jessi --
- 11/8/99 -
The scent of an absent lover haunts the senses as the heart cries out for love and comfort. Smells ignite and helps recall happier times.
can be so hard, you
captured those emotions
really well. nice poem,
thanks.
~ Jenn