Harbor Breeze
A gentle wind
from the harbor port flows,
bringing thoughts
to those who truly know.
Soft breezes
cause the memory to surge.
Embracing and tossing
An unquestionable urge.
Like the waves of the sea
crying out to me,
your beckoning call
from the siren: a plea!
A whispering voice
longing to hear
the words of love,
enchanting my ear.
Singing softly
carrying the songs
-songs so dear-
dispelling all my fears.
To those who listen
the message is clear.
your love is always
remarkably near.
Copyright © Paul Geisz | Year Posted 2006
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