You are a mystery,
A phantom to my eyes.
You flash before me,
A mesmerizing breath.
Stay still and tell me
Of all that you desire
And I will listen in rapture
Just to see you smile.
© Anne D. Salyer
Excerpt from the book âA Treasures of Seashellsâ
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