from a Poucka's heart to a Pixie's heart... whispers blown by the wind across the ocean
Whispers
(by Michael A. Delair)
Words of whispers that you need be close to hear.
My words like soft singing you should see it so clear.
Writing you this just in secret to be my love in my whispers.
Sometimes i can't say what i need to, i feel so hindered.
But even as i write i hope this poem is sealing your charms
Bringing you closer to the place I want you my arms.
Time and miles and cultures so how could it be it is true.
Not a mile or minute matters just as long as you're never blue.
Trees whisper out side my door I hear a bird singing.
Reminds me of beauty and the whispers you bring.
So my french lady of another land
I think of you as I sit in the white beaches sand.
You never leave my thoughts just cause you're so far.
Hope you know my love follows you where ever you are.
So listen all the whispers are your dreams
Hoping to spark your heart with my light beams.
This is so clear you now know I am always here.
Whispers not spoken but understood.
As sometimes I just feel lost with out you like being lost in the woods.
Miss you...
mdelair420 2 months ago
@Br4ZuCa thank you ...i wrote it for the women who posted it.peace out
mdelair420 3 months ago
Awesome
Br4ZuCa 1 year ago