In Soft Gentle Breezes
In soft gentle breezes he felt her touch so light
her fair cheeks' alabaster glow on a moonlit night
The magic of her sweet breath in deep waters' allure
her shy coquetry in rolling green meadows demure
She was with him in storms, in the calm just before
her voice, a whippoorwill's wings on which to soar
And in single dewdrops that fell from the sky
he tasted her moist ruby lips in whispered goodbyes...
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