Answer me, my dear, answer when you hear me call-
Hear me, love, by who we are destined to be.
Lend an attentive ear to whispers in the wind
Reach out - captivate it, it's coming over the hills-
Conveying a salutation especially to you.
Refreshing your soul as the deserts' cool oasis.
Answer me, lover, from the passionate memories
of the vineyard from Harmons sweetest fruit.
Dip thy hands in the unyielding crisp waters as you
Gaze upon the romantics of our photographic image.
Allow your response to be led by the aromatic-
sensuous fragrance that once drew you to me.
Attentively yet patiently- I await your response.
Copyright © Valerie Sherman