Whispers

When you go walking do you hear my voice whisper softly in the pines. Look up and see the blue of my eyes in a clear sky. Hear my voice echo down the valleys and over the mountains, saying your name. When a gentle breeze touches your face, know that its the soft caress of my fingers. When the sun touches your lips feel the warmth of my kiss as it lingers there. Feel the warmth of my hand held in yours. See me walking into your dreams. Feel the gentle touch of my lips on your ear as I whisper sweet words of love. The warmth of my breath as it lingers there. Do you see and feel these things as I do when I think of you? These things could be ours if fate brings us together. I believe that joy and happiness awaits us. Is it our destine to share a future with a bright and glowing love?

hugs jerrie