
Softly,
softly
a
surprise is coming
Floating in the mist,
Creep up very slowly
Or the whispers you may miss.

Just a
secret
little
tickle
There,
warm
upon
your
cheek,
Close
your
eyes, no
looking
Uhuh,
you
mustn't
peek.

There,
now did
you feel
it
That
tiny
tingle
touch,
I blew
butterfly
kisses
to your
heart
'Cause I
miss you
very
much.

Soft
Whispers
to you
from
Derry's
Heart
Poems ©
2005
heartwhispers@iinet.net.au
"Just
when I
was
feeling
a bit
lonesome,
along
came
you."

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