I whispered to the wind Of my
hollowed misery
plagued; with perpetual loneliness
without you here.
As I lay to sleep; drapes
flapped and twitched.
A feeling aired the room with a
craved presence;
A divine curiosity.
The wind came whispering; purring
empathy into my ears
of my shared sorrow.
Cordial swirls comforted,
Soothing my solitude.
Caressing my madness.
An enigmatic; entity.
So surreal, yet so serene.
A sense that you were here
with me.
I closed my eyes to see you; picture you;
to vision your beauty.
I felt a ripple; penetrating right through me
nursing my wound of emptiness.
a gentle flurry lifted,
Sweeping us up into a mysterious gyre,
our sibylline souls twirled as as we danced
unto a whirlwind romance, which I wanted no end.
A saddened calm came to rest.
I slumped into a sombre lull.
The wind softly wavered and faded a farewell
Carrying you upon its stream.
I hope and pray we will whisper once again.
For now...
I feel a sense of solace; with a feeling so sublime
which aids the neglected void
within me..
....a little.
But from then until now,
I will, no more
throw a caution...
...But..
give my heart and blow
kisses to the whispering wind.