The Wind My Friend

OH, how I miss you when you are gone Your touch I crave, our secret erotic bond My special friend, THE WIND, it's been so long You swept me off my feet when we first met I've been weak and wobbly and wanting you ever since I miss your caress, whether gentle touches or brisk brushes Rubbing and rushing over me, ravishing without restraint Enraptured and captured by your control and charm Your presence shocks my senses, feelings foreign till now Softly shaking with quivers and silent shivers pleased and pleasured, no want for reprieve Mesmerized I fantasize about you and the power you have over me My hair whisked and whipped with your whirlwind ways My ultimate dream would to be in your arms every day Teasing me, arousing me, shaking and shuddering me I have never felt so loved and alive than in your presence and possessed by your power over me ~~~~~~~ THE WIND~~~~~~ ~~~~~ MY FRIEND ~~~~~ ~~~~~ ( WITH BENEFITS ) ~~~~~