Whispers Of Love Poem by Jay Aguiniga

I hear the whispers of love
as the clouds gently move above.
Wondering were they will go
and what they will become
I start to whistle,
and I can hear the humm.....
A melody of love that is true an deep
I will always have the memories of her to keep.
Distant thoughts drift in my mind,
as does the wind blow, time after time.
The beauty of this image is more that I can take
If this is a dream..I do not want to wake.
Oh I love her so.. wondering if I am on her mind,
as does the river flow, time after time.
I must remember,
no matter were one looks in the sky
We see the same cloud,
just with a different eye.
So she must be thinking of me,
and hearing the same melody
The humming of the wind, the whispers of love
So close your eyes and listen..
you my love, are the only
one I'm thinking of.