Oh! Winds, whisper my words
from petals pure;
flutter these thoughts of devotion
on wing of butterfly
and place them softly
upon his lips
that they may trace our destiny
in waterfall and willow
over mountaintops and meadow green
within feathered glances
upon the same twilight star.
Bring him swirling scents
of my perfume
upon dancing fireflies
to mesmerize his mind
with sweet memories that linger
Fill his dreams with these desires
which awaken me
that he may know my thirst
and feed it, tenderly
as breaths fade softly to a sigh.
♥♥