Like The Breeze
It will be.
Effortless and candid,
when I appear,
just like the breeze,
to fill your open heart up,
with my roses’ fragrant tease.
This touch bears no confusion,
(you’ll see dear),
no dread, no fear, no shame,
lifting Maya’s veils will feel,
like summer,
like raindrops to the grain.
And it’s in this drop of lightness,
of kindness paired with ease,
that our hearts will sway together,
lover,
if you please.
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