The Breeze blows
It is you your Kiss
your tender lips
like the wind
softly brushing against my skin
The Trees dance
It is you
your Body
entwined with mine
like the branches on the tree
moving together as one
The Music plays
It is you
your Whispers
so clear they sing to the depths of my soul
echoing from within...
Soul to soul~
lissaK~
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