Your voice shivers through me
Like breezes shaking time-worn boughs
And I can't resist that ancient call
Slide your whispers along my skin
Let them sink deep as bone
Breathe my name,
A fervant, sighing psalm
And I will lift my face to your sun
And unfurl my limbs
Singing like new leaves
Dancing in the warm winds of Spring.
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