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"I Want"

. . . to be the breeze 
that gently touches your face 
the kiss that lingers on your lips 
but, never leaves a trace 

to be the sound of your heartbeat 
srong as the tide 
like the treasures of the deep 
of what is hidden inside 

to be the one in your dreams 
when the darkness falls, 
the first name on your lips 
when the sunrise calls 

to be the passion so hot 
like the flame of a fire 
the one that you crave 
the one that you desire 

Author:
"Corky Ferguson"