“He Calls To Me”

Barbara C Rowe Author


couple on beach. sunrise.

He Calls To Me


My love calls to me

In whispers through the night

The fog blinds his sight


The sweet scent of magnolias guides him to me

Softly embracing

Moving our feet to a soft lover’s waltz


The whispers of love float through the hazy mist

Lingering in a soft melody



He calls to me

Wanting and needing to be forever close


To watch the dawn break and the mist subside


He calls to me


I’m always near

View original post


Leave a Reply

Fill in your details below or click an icon to log in:

WordPress.com Logo

You are commenting using your WordPress.com account. Log Out / Change )

Twitter picture

You are commenting using your Twitter account. Log Out / Change )

Facebook photo

You are commenting using your Facebook account. Log Out / Change )

Google+ photo

You are commenting using your Google+ account. Log Out / Change )

Connecting to %s