The Evening Wind
oh pleasant wind,
thy search is short,
make me a drink,
one that makes me feel warm.
upon thy breast,
take cover along,
take me away,
for I am yours.
art thy words,
as silky soft,
be cherished by way
be one true love.
come caress my face,
my body and whole
no tip to pay,
I sway alone.
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