Whispers of Love

My love whispers without word or sound,
Thoughts only your heart can hear. 

My love whispers when our eyes meet, 
Or, with a gentle touch, a warm embrace. 

My love whispers when we’re far apart –
The wind carries it to where ever you are. 

My love whispers sweet thoughts and memories –
So, listen, always listen, for my whispers of love.

– C. S. Craig

Note: When I started writing poetry this was the first poem I wrote to my dear wife Sherry.

 

 

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