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."