The Wind Whispers
come, my sweet to a far off forest, just
take my hand and I will get all gusty
or do want me to be a gentle wind
come, my ethereal enchanting girl
let me take you for a night time whirl
don't be afraid my beauty . . . .
I am just swirling air in the sky, and
we will drift with leaves that rustle
I will make a breeze to fan your raven hair
hold my hand over this swaying meadow, and
deep valley with a rippling pond
all night we will soar until you awaken, then
forget about our journey taken
the wind whispers . . .
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March 20, 2016 - Edit
Poetry/Free Verse/the wind whispers
Copyright Protected, ID 16-1110-237-0
All Rights Reserved. Written under Pseudonym.
Submitted to Contest 170
Brian Strand
First Place
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