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
Copyright © Roger Roger | Year Posted 2022
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