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Softly she calls to him
A Breathless whisper upon the wind,
Shapeless
Drifting
Passion blossoming to him Whim.
Delicately she urges him
A Tender Caress through ephemeral time
Taunting
Teasing
Yearning Cradling his Transient Rhyme.
Tenderly he speaks to her
Tempering his Ardent Rush
Calming
Soothing
Smiling at her Lavish Blush.
Softly he calls to her
A Breathless murmur upon Falling Leaves
Passing
Clasping
Longing Unceasing,
Gathering the harvest of her fertile sheaves.
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~Morgan~
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Beautiful Photography found on Google Image search. Credit Gratefully Acknowledged to the Original Photographer. Thank You~
Beautiful Original Artwork by: sktneh at deviantart.com
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