The Warm Breeze
It wasn't just the warm breeze that captured
my senses it was that way the warmth caressed
the nape of my back the sudden way your eye
crinkled when you smiled at only me the way
your eye brow lifted to get a closer look at my
eyes my smile why eye ball to eye ball the warm
breeze rushed right on in blowing my beach hat
upward why was I wearing a beach het at four am
watching the tides roll in splashing salt water and
soft sand between my toes diamond seashores
as I heard only the breeze dazzling my soft blonde
hairs that covered my arms and legs the way my
skinned glowed under the red moon light what a
beautiful sight I kelp my eyes planted on this
brilliant rising sun behind the moon that quickly
changed from red to calm bright flamingo pink the
warm breeze tickled my cheek I chuckled something
about the way the warm breeze moved across
my body a soft embrace a calming hug from nature
teal rocks sand dollars moved slowly across the shore
that breeze again and there it was the thunder of my
heart the roaring of nearly fifty stallions dancing between
that brilliant breeze once in a few lifetimes brown sable
horse's ponies galloping awakened in the midst of me
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