The wind
blew
passionately
gathering
fragments
from the
past
Echoes
whispered
I heard you
playfully
in
the wind
blowing
in my
direction
Sweet
phrases
from your
lips
a touch of
sweet
persuasion.
Beautiful poem..It's really a Sweet Persuasion. Loved the way you said it.
Mesage from the wind. Sweet persuasion. Beautiful poem. Thank you.
Gentle riddle plays, when it stopped by on my skin...do i remember past things the last one when it was here...sweet persuasion by nature breath_Soul
Lovely writing Heather there is nothing like a bit of sweet persuasion
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
the sweetness is always there from the memories of past in heart only need winds to blow persuasion of love sweet persuasion of love