The Wind of Love

Love is like the wind
It is gentle in the morning 
At noon it shies away 
In the evening it's frosty

The warmth of caressing 
Often happens in the evening 
For the frosty wind blowing 
Enlivens the flame of loving 

The wind of love is so docile 
It warms the heart with sweet smile 
When no hope is left to dwell 
It casts the wonders of its spell 

October 15, 2022
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