As Daisies in meadow
and Whitecaps on wave
Dancing and sparkling
Those winds they now crave
That lavishly whip them
With heated breaths of caress,
So you magically stir me
with your Wind of desire;
Now needing and wanting
The strength of your urge
Awaiting the Breath of
Your powerful surge.
By Helen C Capan
Copyright 2009 Helen C Capan
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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