It is not often I find myself without breath
But when I get lost in the beauty you possess
My breath becomes deeply defined by silence
My eyes are subdued and move without guidance
And every moment that follows is what I now see
A soft subtle smile gently moves deep inside of me
And the look in your eyes whisper of a deeper love
Still, my heart pounds as my soul longs for your touch
But even so, I will continue my pursuit of your heart
Hoping words I write will follow you beneath the stars
Where beauty elicits moments of uncontrolled desires
And overshadows the captivity of breathless suspires
~ wind whisperer
I often lay awake on dark nights and let my mind wander
Quietly waiting for my thoughts to become less somber
Every now and then, I find thoughts of you passing through
And soft reflections of yesterday somehow enhance my view
I still remember the moment when I first heard your voice
And how each sound left me breathless yet filled my voids
Perhaps like the melodies of the music I so often listen to
I found in me the elusive feelings that were always subdued
And whether it’s a piano or you, I find reason to quietly write
Of memories like these that will somehow live beyond this life
~ wind whisperer
My Pursuit
It is not often I find myself without breath
But when I get lost in the beauty you possess
My breath becomes deeply defined by silence
My eyes are subdued and move without guidance
And every moment that follows is what I now see
A soft subtle smile gently moves deep inside of me
And the look in your eyes whisper of a deeper love
Still, my heart pounds as my soul longs for your touch
But even so, I will continue my pursuit of your heart
Hoping words I write will follow you beneath the stars
Where beauty elicits moments of uncontrolled desires
And overshadows the captivity of breathless suspires
~ wind whisperer
I Still Remember
I often lay awake on dark nights and let my mind wander
Quietly waiting for my thoughts to become less somber
Every now and then, I find thoughts of you passing through
And soft reflections of yesterday somehow enhance my view
I still remember the moment when I first heard your voice
And how each sound left me breathless yet filled my voids
Perhaps like the melodies of the music I so often listen to
I found in me the elusive feelings that were always subdued
And whether it’s a piano or you, I find reason to quietly write
Of memories like these that will somehow live beyond this life
~ wind whisperer