The touch on my lips by the waking wind, Leaves on my lips the emotion of a whispered kiss. A moment of silence, A thought passing my mind, Wakes me into a dream of sweetness. If only you knew, What the gentle brisk wind leaves on my lips, The feeling of the emotion like a whispered kiss. The feel of a summer breeze, Leaves in my mind such kind memories. A scent of your perfume, such a sweet smell, Hypnotized by your beauty at first, I could never tell. At a distance I stand, At your beauty I glance. The touch of your lips, the feeling of the waking wind, Leaves me forever inside a sweet dream. As I stare at my image, so helpless I'm feeling like a baby, Because your sweetness just drives me crazy. The waking wind, leaves on my lips forever, The emotion of a whispered kiss.
Reason for writing:
I wrote this poem through a feeling that once happened which felt like a whisper
Birth sign: Aquarius
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