A hush and silence and the air is filled with her scent
She glides across the room to where I wait in awe
Her feet never seem to touch the earth
But my soul is filled with her
She speaks so softly and the music of her voice
Can be felt across the universe I’m sure
Her lips are where I want to be now
My mind is free to dream
Her touch is as gentle as the first powder snow of winter
But it warms me through and through with joy
Her arms I feel around me and
My heart is free to fly
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