Three Syllable Echo
Wave after wave after wave of affection,
caressing
water
fall misty whispers
come tenderly cascading
The tropic mountain air passes by
the cool seaside
with terrapin flair ... that breezy, slow pace stride
Gently the crescent moon
ebb and flows the tide
Removing her twilight veil,
I see the peace sign of the snow geese in flight,
as I feel the other half of my heart
flutter with quiet ease ~ Softly with silhouette thoughts of desire
It’s so skin good to know
how warm the westerly wind blow
In the turtledove hour of the swan glow night,
between the starlit sighs,
I serenely hear a three syllable echo
Cascading wave after wave after wave,
the pulse beautiful sound
from elevated kissed lips gently rolls
Recurring bosom vibrations
keep oscillating
three-part harmony, so hug tone mellow
From the billowy moon dreams above,
to the pillow sleep slopes below,
I lullaby hear the three syllable echo
Time after time over time,
I’m forever enchanted by that joyous wind chime
Whithersoever it wedding bell goes,
I will surely vow follow
These Mt. Carmel ears can always hear
that three syllable echo
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