Saturday, August 1, 2009
I will hear the wind
I will hear the wind softly name you some day as the sound and strength of a storm test my faith and my eyes will fill with tears as I sit by the shore of the sea you adored and enjoyed so much. The smell of the impending rain will remind me of the way you used to hold on to me, while in the bay, the storm's waves our little anchored boat would sway and how reflected in your eyes, the lightning would shine as suddenly and brightly as it did in our sky. Our love was so great, so fleetingly sweet,...
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