Favor From a Friend
Oh whispering wind, my sensuous friend
I ask of you today
With love I send, caress her skin
To steal her breath away
Breathe in her ear, sweet words so dear
Words that I cannot find
For I am here and she's not near
But always on my mind
A seductive tone, an ardent moan
A feathery light kiss
But for a while, her knowing smile
Would bring my heart such bliss.
by Daniel Turner
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