She Is the Wind

SHE IS THE WIND She is the wind, a warm gentle breeze on a cold day, She is the wind caressing your skin with a kiss and the morning sun rips through the weekend blinds like an eclipse. She is the wind the forceful Jetstream across my heart She is the wind giving locomotion to the clouds charging from the horizon like marauding pirate ships and she whips. She is the wind gustily moving through my body She is the wind a cold steel blade, how it rips and love’s empty hands reach out clutching but through my fingertips she slips.