I feel my skin begin to yearn
and know where the roots
of that longing begin.
My eyes close and your gentle
smile fills my mind with it's
grace and light.
I touch my lips and ache for
the return of yours to come kiss
The wind brushes my flesh,
bringing a memory of the touch
of your hands across it's surface.
I hear the faint whisper of the
night, echoing the soft murmurs
of love from your voice.
© Copyright Brenda Hager, January 1998
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