With words borrowed from what has gone before.
And I find them all too confining
When I wish to share my love.
Come a lil closer,
Lend me your ear,
Let me whisper a secret.
Without uttering a word out loud.
Feel the warmth of my breath,
Brushing your neck as I draw near.
Let me kiss your dusty skin,
And bury my face in your tranquil tress.
Let me take silence
And weave you a lullaby.
Tuck you in the snug serenity
And slide you into slumber deep.
Let me calm those raging storms
With a prayer for peace.
And wake you up in a morrow
That's just the way we once dreamed.
These mortals may believe
We unite at a surreal streak;
Fools, they know not that
We even pause time when we decide to meet.
Ironical yet true is this secret.
Today, I had to settle for a measly scribble
To usher my love to you through a zephyr,
By playing the muse of this nomadic Scribbler.