My Sweet One,

hear the sultry strains
of my spirit flute...

mellow notes floating
on sound waves
right into your heart.
My love is a new melody
sung with unending yearning.
O', Fair One, I play
the notes of my soul. They
are yours to keep forever.

Forever is too short,
infinity not long enough.
My spirit flute will breathe
the same love song unending.
It will be an unseen hand
to caress your yearning spirit,
an eternal arm to rest
upon the shoulder of your need.

Hear the sensuous strains
of the spirit flute, My Love...

They are carried within the notes
of my own heart, my own soul.