Ana Poem by Javier Falcon
Ana
As I walk you caress my face,
playful as always you scurry away,
no matter how fast I seem to run
I am never able to catch up.
So I give up and just wait,
as you whisper in my ear gently
and once again blow away.
Not letting me see where you've gone.
Cunning as the wind you play with me,
make me smile when you are not here,
breezing through to cool down my head,
and just blowing my heart away.
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