The Broken Sounds Of Night
I am the wind in the trees
I am the moonlit path that you walk upon
I am the beating of your heart
I am the rhythm of your soul
I am the screeching owl
in your dreams.
Your are the man
who entered softly
where I entered
loud
with longing.
A new feeling
begins
after the breaking
of the heart.
Like a ghost on the stairs
I quietly enter
into your soul.
You enter my dreams
in a
storm of emotions
Where will this set down, where
will this end?
Weak in the knees and tender
in the heart we
are brought together.
Safe haven in this world
of many souls.
The sounds of love that’s me…
Touching down into the
earth I slip.
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