Tenderness
Fragile
Like the gossamer wings of a butterfly
Or a tissue wet with tears
Softly
Like the gentle breeze of a summer’s night
You chase away my fears
Delicate
Like the silken thread of a spider’s web
Suspended in the air
Gently
You speak to me
And I know how much you care
©Marian Barker














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2008-08-15 @ 17:34