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she is the sound of love,
and the purity of rivers,
"Whisper" is her name.
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her heart a crystal spirit,
from a magical beach,
she bathes in holy waters.
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may i hold your hand,
to heal my own?
your touch is sacred.
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feast with me,
eat bread of starlight
i'll put a mark upon your brow.
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laugh at playful dolphins
hear bird's enchanting melody,
let's sing the ancient love songs.
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spring births devotion
trap it in a circle,
teach me all your names.
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peace is in your arms,
fragrance in your love,
beauty's on your lips.
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a bed of many roses,
blanket under evening stars,
let your waters cleanse me.
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i thirst.
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(c) Erik Standswithtrees, 31 October 2016, 05:21 pm
Erik Minas-Gilkes
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