Sighing Winds

And when we meet we will love one another so much
more profoundly, more succinctly than ever before
As though we were ancient lovers from the choir
of a cathedral of sighing winds and whispers
In the swaying breeze of a tree lined avenue
we will embrace in that eternal passion
that only lovers of the deep intense
dark all consuming
destiny can be
so aware

Copyright ©
March 16, 1999
Michael David Coffey