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Tropical breeze, Blow me over. Windy, clear skies, Catch a gasp in my breath. Tumbling waves, Steal my conscious hearing. Alluring, crystal ocean, Drown my flesh in passion. Gently bent palms, Allude me to rest in peaceful swaying. Bright, vivid sun, Dance with me until the dusk. Deep, unknown moon, Lead me to the wild places Where the stars gather and Love grows as fruit on trees. Take me away to Paradise. written: 1.14.04 © 2004, Emily Godsey .Back. |