Color of the Wind
Your love is like the color of the wind
Where you surely have lovely green flared eyes
The air burns with a hot flare from above
Rage fires from deep within like one despised
Harmony displays not one keen aspect
She opens not my mind but my pure heart
May my hair envelope, my souls escape
To fill my cup with the divine impart
Her eyes, a beauty that I can’t dispel
She takes me down into the fiery depths
Passion is king and love’s an afterthought
No matter my happy heart, I have wept
It goes deeper than any caves around
Love goes beyond the boundaries we set
The wind plays it part within the grand scheme
I hope to always see and not forget
The sunlight brings cheer to our tender lives
Where the air burns like fire bringing passion
Love harbors cloudless skies that’s softly here
Where it all has brought love in pure action
Russell Sivey
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