Gusty wind blows thick gray clouds are heavy ....rain is out of season but...impending ....i have no scarf ...no umbrella to cover my head
.....but, i worry not......
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every strand of my short hair is wrapped with your soft kisses and whispers of sweet nothings ..................... your voice, your words spread all over my head and there rests.....and sticks ......with every ...........thin brown strand...
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i hear the gentle tones of your soft kisses feel the warmth of your breath your whispered promises are reassuringly clear they form a canopy...a bonnet that protects and reminds .....you are always with me.....