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Aug 2018
Wind Caressing My Feet


Right now I am walking as though the wind were caressing my feet
the sands are quite soft and beautiful while I surrender to thee
These visual thoughts are so enticing like a fine glass of champagne
If only you were right here beside me, I would be your love so and remain

the sands of  crimson and exotic places sings sweet songs of old
The endless love sonnets can be well written in stories so bold
These silken tresses which reaps of lavender scented sweet kisses
rings songs of love tunes which can be so true of sheer ecstasy

how anyone's thoughts can be so blessed like true love's rhapsody
now I will stay right here and visualize of how I  do miss
your soft melancholy voice as it would sing your greatest hit song
we'd sail into oceans and seas of unknown for we do belong

Right now I am walking as though the wind were caressing my feet
the sands are quite soft and beautiful while I surrender to thee
These visual thoughts are so entertaining like a fine glass of champagne
If only you were right here beside me, I would be your love so and remain.

04/04/2016
Written by
Rose Oak of Alberta  F/Warburg, AB,Canada
(F/Warburg, AB,Canada)   
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   Shiv Pratap Pal
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