Perhaps in the wind

Alta H Mabin

I hear your voice,

Calling my name

I swear, even

During a thunderous storm

I feel your arms

Around me

Keeping me safe

From any harm

I see your face

Only in my dreams

But I swear I know

Your beautiful eyes

Perhaps, the wind itself

Knows how I yearn

For your arms to hold me

And to hear you whisper my name

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Comments +

orchidee November 26th, 2019 12:29
I'm not just a 'blue-eyed-boy', as they say! Ohhh, more about me! I never knew there was so much fine writing about me! lol.
- Alta H MabinNovember 26th, 2019 12:38
  Ah Ha...the finest ever. xxxx
ron parrish aka wordman November 26th, 2019 16:58
sad,yearning write
- Alta H MabinNovember 27th, 2019 13:07
  Thanks so much for reading, Ron.
- ron parrish aka wordmanNovember 27th, 2019 19:24
  you`re welcome
Goldfinch60 November 27th, 2019 01:20
Beautiful emotive write Alta.
- Alta H MabinNovember 27th, 2019 13:08
  Thank you, Goldfinch60, I really appreciate it.

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