How softly

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December 2015

How softly 

 

You whisper, the song.

Like, falling ......snowflakes.

Or the calm, before the storm.

Words, that still a heart.

When lust 

precludes, common sense.

It empowers, 

passions .....eternal flame.

And, a symphony, fills .....the air!

And I'll never hear it.

Sung, again 

 

Does your love, still flow.

Giajl © Jim Love 

 
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