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Amber M. Royse

Whispers

Whisper to me,
The sweet nothings that should, could, would be,
Whisper to me the ideas that come with every swift turn of the breeze,
Whisper to me how our life togather will make the love between us come easy.
Whisper to me the blessings in disquise.
Whisper to me as you see the light from the sunrise.
Whisper to me as I softly open my eyes,
Whisper to me promises of tomorrow,
Whisper to me that we have left behind the sorrow,

I lay silently by your side, listening to the sweet whispers of everything that may be, the ideas of things with every swift change of the breeze, how our lives will make our love come easy, that every road ahead will be a blessing in disquise, as I let the rays from the sunrise open my eyes, thinking about the promises of tomorrow, letting go of all the sorrow,
so please whisper to me

Another love poem . I've had a lot of inspiration to write these ....lol it's much easier to love !

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