Jul 2015
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Your touch is that of angel’s wing
so soft upon my skin
Like feathers sifting morning air
as dawn does soon begin
Pure beauty blooms within your eyes
a soft horizon stare
In marigold and baby’s breath
and glistened dew drop glare
A smile to make the sunrise blush,
light fuchsia tinted hues
Above upon a lilting cloud
and skies of vibrant blues
As in your scent, a breath of life
my heartbeat sings your praise
A whispered wish, with you to share
*these wondrous summer days
Your touch is that of angel’s wing
so soft upon my skin
Like feathers sifting morning air
as dawn does soon begin
Pure beauty blooms within your eyes
a soft horizon stare
In marigold and baby’s breath
and glistened dew drop glare
A smile to make the sunrise blush,
light fuchsia tinted hues
Above upon a lilting cloud
and skies of vibrant blues
As in your scent, a breath of life
my heartbeat sings your praise
A whispered wish, with you to share
*these wondrous summer days
Good morning beautiful
