The Magic Of The Breeze – 22 I Am Cool Yet… Poem by Angelina Pandian

The Magic Of The Breeze – 22 I Am Cool Yet…



I am cool yet I burn
Your touch the thought
I throw back my head
I want you to nuzzle
In the nook of my neck
Hug me and hold me
And never let me go.
Dear Breeze,
I am cool yet
- I burn for you!

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