Whispering voices
in the night
dreams of longing
arms held tight.
Whispering voices
straining to be heard
impossible to describe
how this all occurred.
Moonlit dances
are still craved
by midnight lovers
with places saved.
Glorious music
filling the air
places not visited
still long to go there.
So quiet in that
place so far
so alone you
know you are
but for whispers
in the night
telling you,
you are strong
and everything
will be all right.
Subscribe to:
Post Comments (Atom)
No comments:
Post a Comment