Softly Poem by Elle Lazarus

The dreams blow softly into my mind,
the breeze searching, wondering what it'll find.
The memories that flow like the gentlest river,
those enticing moments that would make anyone shiver.

The winds blow softly into my hair,
rustling it as a lover would with theirs.
The winds that caress you no matter where you are
The winds that love you with all their heart.

The ocean flows softly onto my skin,
the shining water that brings out the smiles from within.
The cobalt coldness that arouses your mind
All these experiences help you unwind.