Whispers
Screaming in whispers
Echoing through the darkness
Soft cursive waves rising
At the edge I kneel,
My soul, weary in-wait,
Longing deeply for your warm embrace.
© DRS69a
Echoing through the darkness
Soft cursive waves rising
At the edge I kneel,
My soul, weary in-wait,
Longing deeply for your warm embrace.
© DRS69a
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