I heard you last night
calling in relentless whispers,
the shush~shush of your waves
gently brushing the rocks we share.
But for this moment, I must resist
the temptation to rush ~ rush
to our secret cove where
I speak with you in same
silent whispers only we
hear from within. But now
you have recipricated my love
by saying ~ come ~ sit by me again
and you know that I will be there
in gentle sharing of our times.
(c) ZYDHA HART 2008
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