Torvaldr Torgarson's Poetry

 Love Verse 8

Longing for the lovely
Lips to speak and whisper.
Wind as soft as wings to
Wear the heart that's beating,
Carry soft caresses
Keeping heartfelt dreaming.
Hope to hear the voice of
Heaven drifting softly.

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