She Walks

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She Walks

She walks across the meadow
beneath a sparkling web of stars.
Folds of white cotton fluttering
in the breeze of a summer's night.

In her heart she longs to feel his touch
warm like this summer night.
The beating of his heart on hers,
fluttering as her garment in the wind.

Do these diamonds in the night sky
also shed their brilliance for him?
Will their distant thoughts rise
and mingle in the heavens among the stars?

Oh wind, whisper words they long to hear
that love distant, burns and smolders,
awaiting the fanning to flames,
igniting this burning desire.

He rises from his lawn chair in the darkness.
Thinking of her.....is she thinking of him?
Feelings of connectedness fills their being.
Smiling, knowing, she walks the meadow,
no longer alone.

 

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