The way you move your whisper
Across my heart of hearts
Would make loneliness bitter
But for hope it imparts
The way you move your murmur
Across my thought like rain
Makes winter feel like summer
And pleasure worth its pain
The way your move you memory
Across my present-place
Makes me forever grateful
For what Time can’t erase
© Janet~
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I hope you enjoyed your pause on this porch and thank-you for your visit!