Somehow, oh my darling, at this time of day
You don’t seem to be quite so far away
Dusk throws its shadow across lawn and street
Slowing the scamper of running, bare feet
This is the sultry song of the sky
Wrapping my soul in the blue of July
The wind in the tree-top croons its melody
A rendition of tormented waves on a sea...
You toss your whispers into the still air
I feel your finger-tip almost brush my hair
Your sigh is tender; I seize its caress
Heart-break has rendered a breath-taking success
J~
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