The longing of your touch, sweet whispers of the wind,
Melting through your eyes of love, memories of when.
Heartbeats still dream of passion, wanting even more,
As we create rhythms, like waves crash ocean shores.
One breath completes the others, two in unity,
Weavings of each song we write, plays in harmony.
Your words etch deep within, filling my paint-less art,
And all the gifts of love you bring, heal my broken heart.
So take sweet tender soul, my love through all tough days,
On precious angel wings, I'll send to you always .
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Joyce 
