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(Poem of the Week)
A thought blows in
I take a breath
Wonderin’ where he is
There’s just somethin’ about that man
Dancing eyes—wicked grin—
I’d love to hear that southern voice
and carry it on this wind—
My fire burns
beneath this Autumn moon
With a flower in my hair
I’m thinkin’
about
You
Whispering kisses,
I call you to me
Make me your favorite dream
See me
Hear me
Watch the wind
flying around me
Give it a try
Open your eyes
Baby
Come and get me.
—Celia Blake
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Breezy Lyrics is from Part II of Muse (available in Twilight Letters Gift Shop)

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