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July 13, 2015
7: 48 am

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Today I awoke to a breeze
This breeze seemed disillusive
And different
Yet
So familiar
It made me smile
As I glance away
From the mirror
I couldn't help
But
Look back
I see the shadow
Just beyond
The window
And there you were
Staring back at me
With your heart
Weaving your soft silk
Of pure ivory through my veins
I gasp
As the thought of
You finding my
Secret desires
Yes
I want to be held
Yes
I crave the tracing
Of fingers traveling
Across
My back and neck
Its all sensations
Of Love at each
Touch
I can taste the aroma
In the breeze
Melting like
A rushing
Waterfall
Off my skin
Today I can love
The breeze
Caressing my innermost
Thoughts
Clutching
Onto the life
I once knew
With you
As I feel
The breeze

Deborah R. Shaw
The Silent Stalker