Gossamer Silk

I see my love floating on gossamer silk,

It is drifting and swaying with each breeze.

I see my love wafting to the man whom I love,

And I wonder if it will please?

I see my love circling 'round your sweet heart,

For my love knows of my desire for you.

It dances and sways in such lovely ways,

So you may see it is gentle and true.

My love comes to you so lovely and free,

It floats on sheer, gossamer wings.

Its wings of golden silk take it to you,

And it shall fulfill all of your dreams.

Poetry copyright 1999 by: Tulsabutterfly.
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