Whispers of Love
The moon is close
I can see it from our room
We lie together
Your breathe upon my skin
Our bodies may be old
But our minds forever young
Years have past
And children grown old
Eternity spent in a moment
We begin again anew
With each whisper
Of I’ll always love you
Copyright © Stephen Kilmer | Year Posted 2013
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