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Breeze Of Love-2-
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My Beloved
When the breeze of LOVE blows
And you’re magnetized on the seen
Of it’s flow
Your heart moves like the soft feather
Your soul moves like an awakened wave
In hot weather
On a summer day
Feels like you’re walking on air
And floating in space
With joy and grace
For you are feeling
The breeze of love
Like a visitor
From the deep Blue sea
An ancient hidden treasure
Trying to survive
On the shore
Asking you
To open the door
I love the metaphor of the wind
in the title of these poems and
in the verses, Love; being a mystery
to those seeking, but friend
to those living in harmony with the
Beloved; everywhere and ever present.