Secrets
Through the trees there blows a whisper,
setting sun, secrets keep.
Misty haze creates a vapor,
nestled near the mountains steep.
Ocean waves crash in rhythm.
Time stands still as we breathe.
Fingertips reach for heaven,
vibrations deep, souls release.
Hearts connected, entwined forever.
Resting near the silent seas.
Copyright © Jod!E Quintero | Year Posted 2012
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