Whispers of a Fleeting Breeze
As the sun emerged from its slumber,
lifting the veil of night.
The frost melted,
and awakened the flowers and leaves.
Nectar began to flow,
spreading its fragrance around,
bees and butterflies
danced around the bloom.
Male birds built their nests,
and the mates arrived.
Warmed by the tender rays of the sun,
I turned to a gentle breeze
and came by your side.
Whispered love into your ears
and held your cheeks in my hands,
drawing you close,
and savored the nectar of your lips.
In your nape, I paused,
and filled around your neck,
between the bosoms
and on the frosty tips,
the whirlpool and hidden depths,
leaving traces of my essence.
As I brushed your feet
and moved away,
my gaze lingered only on you.
But you never knew,
and you never heard,
the melody sung by this gentle breeze.
To you, it was just a fleeting breeze,
while I carried the weight of love.
ka~rum
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