He Calls To Me
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He Calls To Me
My love calls to me
In whispers through the night
The fog blinds his sight
Yet
The sweet scent of magnolias guides him to me
Softly embracing
Moving our feet to a soft lover’s waltz
While
The whispers of love float through the hazy mist
Lingering in a soft melody
Listen
He calls to me
Wanting and needing to be forever close
Oh
To watch the dawn break and the mist subside
As
He calls to me
Knowing
I’m always near
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Published on April 10, 2014 17:55