Love Beckons Softly
Soft wind whispers thru her hair
moonlight in her eyes
love beckons her softly there
in the middle of the night
Not knowing what she's wanting
only knowing she needs more
Not knowing what she's craving
just knowing she is torn
Rain drops caress her face
like a lovers gentle touch
patiently waiting for a trace
of what she wants so much
Tears mingle with the rain
as pain takes it toll
love beckons her softly there
but her ears can hear it no more
Copyright © Misty Lyle | Year Posted 2006
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